Inspirational poetry is just the thing to lift your spirits or rejuvenate your creativity.
Oh, wondrous dreams that are waiting to burst at the seams The seams of the suit your soul contains all envelopes within you can not be refrained
By Jaclyn Gilbert 5 years ago in Poets
The depths of the sea is where you’ll find me Not on the end of a rope waiting for someone’s false hope. The vast colors of the ocean cause quite the commotion of what my heart feels but couldn’t bring myself to reveal.
choosing to be kind to myself didn’t happen in one earth shattering moment it crept up on me wasn’t even a fully
By Naomi Farhloul5 years ago in Poets
bound by a system that's unforgiving make sure you go to school to get an education any talents you have they need to stay hidden
By Steve James Lockhurst5 years ago in Poets
A lost boy, too old to play with toys, trying to find his way down his road Everyone around him pointing out the problems, but leaves him to find the solutions
By Garrett Beylerian5 years ago in Poets
I always knew I was special I just never knew why. I’ve come to realize It’s because I am more than just one person.
By Em Rodriguez5 years ago in Poets
Today, I am an artist. Yesterday, I was a scientist. Tomorrow, I’ll be an engineer. Last week, I was a singer. Next week, I’ll be an actor.
She hides in the shade Away from the hot sun Enjoying the cool breeze She’s with her people Not her assigned parents and siblings But her chosen family of friends
By Anna Quigley5 years ago in Poets
A Tribute to Alternatives, Inc. It will be six years ago this fall That one decision changed it all I thank Alternatives for their role In guiding me toward my goals
The terrified, nervous friend, Knowing today is another dead end, Nothing to text, as never a reply, Don’t say you’re there, it’s another lie,
By Rachael Storey5 years ago in Poets
This world is full of hurt, But ones like you keep pushing. Through all the struggles, the pain, and the dirt. You’ll always be special, I hope you can see.
By Cha' Lani Cherie 5 years ago in Poets
Imagine having to run, Have they won? The bombs that go off, A daily occurrence, the cough, The cough of smoke,
