inspirational

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

Sometimes Some Days Are Only Just Okay
•Not every day has to be great Some days are allowed to not go my way There is no wrong that has been done, There really isn’t that much to say.
By Alec Fischmann6 years ago in Poets
Uncharted
Sometimes, reassured by my doubt, I plunge into the depths of the very sea which I had, before, avoided Galloping from the top of the precipice,
By Amy Sanginario6 years ago in Poets
Anger
Anger may be a form of disease Anger clouds the better judgment saying things that you may regret Anger is sent to destroy you and the ones around you
By D'anna Aaron6 years ago in Poets
How About You?
I am a brilliant human being and strategist A master manipulator of magic dreams tapping into universal energy A co-conspirator and co-creator
By Pam Wood6 years ago in Poets
ESFP
They bring life to every party, always quite wild and joyfully hardy. Singing a tune or dancing a jig, making everyone laugh as they wear a funny old wig.
By Rowan Finley 6 years ago in Poets
The Face of a Pornstar
He slid into my DMs like a snake, ready to strike at the first sign of insecurity. He was poised and enchanting with his words flowing and weighing as if they weren’t about to bite and fill me up with venom.
By Dru Everett6 years ago in Poets
This One Life
With this one wild and precious life, I will seek to master only me. I will embrace each glorious and slippery day.
By Lori Roa6 years ago in Poets
In Another Time
If we had met in another time and place, somewhere other than the present, when we were lost in our dreams, would we have still become friends,
By Marty Thibodaux6 years ago in Poets
An Educator's Decree
AN EDUCATOR’s DECREE: To be or not to be, that is—a teacher… Whether tis nobler in the mind to suffer the slings and arrows
By Orion Bradshaw6 years ago in Poets
The Truth I See
I can't be perused, I cannot be coaxed, Sometimes it seems, It's all a great joke, You'll just have to wait, I cannot be pushed.
By Tranzzii Gee6 years ago in Poets
Bed Time!
Unicorns and dragons dance in my head, I think it is time to go to bed. How sleepy I feel this warm summer's night, I will close my eyes and start my flight. Fanciful things in my dreams on my bed. Moon beams and star dust, rainbows and such, I will see you tomorrow with a new day's light, remember I love you all through the night. Good night my friends, sweet dreams to you all, and may you awake to the new morning's call!
By David Hallowell6 years ago in Poets
Two Sides of the Mirror
I thought I lost her. I left her there somewhere in a dark hole. Feeling empty and numb. The only time she felt something was when the guilt set in.
By All’s Fair in Love & Writing6 years ago in Poets