Inspirational poetry is just the thing to lift your spirits or rejuvenate your creativity.
A poem written by Devin Michael Sims I'm sure you'd be joyous or pleasantly feeling If you were seeing these things that I'm seeing
By Devin Sims5 years ago in Poets
They say pray, huh!, They say pray I say everyday, huh! Why not , huh! Love yourself, huh! I do that anyway, huh! I don’t get it, huh!
By Ron Hayward Jr5 years ago in Poets
I have sought glory year after year. Perhaps it is time for me to be clear. Others' colors would be beautiful seen through me
By Noah Glenn5 years ago in Poets
So many facets and layers untold The bland and the bold Kaleidoscope colors inside me will find That pot full of gold
By Emily Cameron 5 years ago in Poets
You must bottle up all you can, while you can. Live in the moment, and capture it with your eyes. - Alejandro Gonzalez ______________________________________________
By Alejandro Gonzalez5 years ago in Poets
I find it hard to say what I want to do today. Somehow everyday is another adventure in someway. I tend to find my time combined with heart & mind.
I am made of light, although not yet so bright. A day will come you'll see the shine,when our stars begin to align. I feel it in my body, the energy within me.
By Maximino Rodriguez5 years ago in Poets
I've faced bloodthirsty demons. The ones raging in my mind, One born of weakness and insecurity. I've stood against countless monsters,
By Anna Miller5 years ago in Poets
The aggressive wind from my fan blazing through the width of these walls breathing, feeling, and inhaling once again oxygen filling up my lungs
By Andrea Rountree5 years ago in Poets
Bright Yellow is the color of warmth The inevitable hue of brilliance Luminous all by itself Not concerned about the other colors in the rainbow
By Allanah Dobson5 years ago in Poets
I am luminescence An opalescent spirit who was taught that colour Radiance, brilliance, And all that is vibrant and magnificent
By Sam Powdrell5 years ago in Poets
Rebel or Trouble My tens in the 80’s, I can still hear New Edition’s “Cool It Now” on a hot summer night playing on my boom box, while sitting on my front porch hanging out with my friends, flirting with my teen crush.
By Deshone Hall5 years ago in Poets
