Inspirational poetry is just the thing to lift your spirits or rejuvenate your creativity.
If not you... then who? I'm going to pose a question to you. Only you know the answer and only you Can determine the importance of that answer and
By Kaydie Paschall5 years ago in Poets
When life’s lookin up they’ll try to bring you down that’s why I’m always getting rid of anything that’ll burden me. I had to let you go..and mann ever since you left I swear to god I been lookin right🤥🤤
By Bradley Johnson5 years ago in Poets
If it wasn't for her, I would live within consistent down pours. Just like the calm before a raging storm.. gusts of guilt placing heavily with in my heart
By Ghoulishtale Studios5 years ago in Poets
It is not a cold, it is not in our head It is not always easy to get out of bed It brings about pain, depression, and brain fog
By Virginia Scarbrough5 years ago in Poets
Sunshine's Give me back all the time that we spent Every time that I look into your eyes And I thought we were fine Really you was already looking for somebody else
By S. Wolverine5 years ago in Poets
The feast was prepared, the table was ready, and the guests were bidden to come. A servant was sent to bring forth the guests,
By Daniel G Lewis5 years ago in Poets
I am not the sins of my father Nor am I the sins of his father Nor do my sins define me I have mistakes on my soul
By H Zane Herrington5 years ago in Poets
I'm not sure how to tell you that you aren't worthless In a way that you'll believe it You're convinced your lie is the truth
By Jesse Law5 years ago in Poets
Sitting on my windowsill watching the raindrops sitting still until one becomes two and they climb climb their way down
By Parbel Korim5 years ago in Poets
To many, poems are like little nuggets of gold, little mysteries that are exhibited and told. To many, poems are like the smell of refreshing flowers,
By Rowan Finley 5 years ago in Poets
So much depth it goes deep like the ocean keep swimming and you’ll drown keep diving and you’ll be lost hang a lantern
One last walk is all I would ask One last time, not the normal task A walk of excitement, sights and sounds A walk where new smells would be found