Inspirational poetry is just the thing to lift your spirits or rejuvenate your creativity.
Who am I under the mask? Who am I under my mask? There have been a lot of masks going up recently. Figuratively and literally.
By rebecca hilliard5 years ago in Poets
yesterday, I was only 1 boy. a single composition of a faded disposition. I stood 1 being, with 1 solitary view. Right to Left.
By Ma'Ryah 5 years ago in Poets
I urge you to take look beyond the cover of some books Of those who’s mind is overcooked This is a double meaning Sometimes in between the lines you need to read it
By H.O.R.U.S 5 years ago in Poets
My truth is strung out across distant memories. I'm going back in time, Collecting them like pieces to my puzzle. I'm starting to see myself a little clearer now.
By Nicole Alexis5 years ago in Poets
I am from a whisper in my mother’s heart I am from the song within my father’s soul I am from Apache Warriors I am from Norwegian Vikings
By Natalie Felix5 years ago in Poets
Live life the way you want, Live life the way you please, You're only young once, You don't want to lose those precious memories.
By Ana Feliz5 years ago in Poets
Excuses, Excuses, Something everyone makes. Mistakes, Mistakes, It's what makes us all human. Perfection, Perfection,
I will never be a victim, I will always be a survivor. You are the monster that took my innocence away from me. I felt like it was my fault, I remember all you did to me.
By Lora Hollifield5 years ago in Poets
Friendship; a true thing in life in which you can depend. An open heart, understanding look, and a helping hand it will extend.
By Rachel Isom5 years ago in Poets
It's beautiful how your moms brought you into this world. Unconventional maybe but a miracle for sure, and in so many ways I am humbled with facts
By Earl Emmanuel5 years ago in Poets
To Our Angel Baby By: Dezireé E. Joe-Shorty My body aches to carry the weight of you, My arms burn at the memory of the nurse taking you,
By desjgray5 years ago in Poets
Breathe into your thoughts as you do your stomach. Fill your emotions with intention as you would your lungs with air. Allow yourself to experience the uncertainty of the outcome without the fear of failure.
By JS White5 years ago in Poets
