inspirational

Inspirational poetry is just the thing to lift your spirits or rejuvenate your creativity.

Life is Like a Window Pane
Life is like a window pane. Without the pane, you can’t see what’s on the other side. You would behold only wood, Sheetrock or mortar.
By Linda Rivenbark5 years ago in Poets
Vuela Paloma
There's a story in my Heart But the words are hard to find I really can't recall, When I've found a piece of mind But, the signs are ringing true
By Erlinda5 years ago in Poets
If I Grow Up (9)
If I grow up I want to be a precocious child Dreams intact Heart unbroken Motives untarnished. I want to run full out at life
By Kaydie Paschall5 years ago in Poets
If I Grow Up...(7)
If I grow up I want to be a candle Sitting in the window reminding you That no matter how far into the dark and cold you wander
By Kaydie Paschall5 years ago in Poets
Family And Letters
Words require unity between alphabet letters, The family require unity between members. Words are very beautiful to listen,
By BHARGAV M5 years ago in Poets
African Excellence
In Africa, we have these white clouds that plague our lands while they lure us with radiant lustrous things that comes with free food and a Colgate smile
By Hassan PoeticWolf Kanu5 years ago in Poets
African Excellence
My kin folks. My proletariats let me speak to you Im talking to the west Africans. East Africans. North Africans. South Africans. My people why are we separated with so many borders
By Hassan PoeticWolf Kanu5 years ago in Poets
ODE TO A DREAM
Perhaps the mere simplicity of these verses is evidence of the unconsciousness in which this poem was written. As I explained in Balance, the Devil, The truth; I do not remember writhing the first and likely the better half of this elegy. Its name comes from the relationship I drew between it and a reoccurring dream I have had for more than a year now. In these dreams I am the devil, and there are many reasons I know I am the devil, but the main one is the control that the “me” in those dreams has over his surroundings.
By Peyton J. Dracco5 years ago in Poets
Sharing Food and Fellowship at a Community Who Cares
Longing to build the community we seek, Instilled qualities of The One who is meek. We rise slowly and boldly, leaving the past behind, coldly.
By Rowan Finley 5 years ago in Poets
Queens
"Queens do not lower themselves to sheep" Some say Then you don't know how leadership works I retort Queens work alongside people
By A.L. Dyer 5 years ago in Poets
Talented Beauty Unnoticed
Talented Beauty Unnoticed A soft wind grazes her ear as she strides along the busy streets. Careless and free spirited, she moves to the drum of her own beats.
By NekeaMarie5 years ago in Poets
The Best in Her
She leaves her office from daily labors, With her mind relieved, her life so free, She joins a society of 5 pm neighbors,
By Godfrey Georges5 years ago in Poets