inspirational

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

School Drives Me Crazy Like Bart Simpson Drives His Pig
It was my turn, I was next to embark, Stones stuck in my chest, I heard my soul bark. I was the rope of the lions’ tug-of-war,
By Em Beaumont7 years ago in Poets
Excuse Me
Excuse me if I’m not quick to trust All I’ve been dealing with is lust When all I want is a little love But I guess that’s too much to ask for
By Abigail Rose7 years ago in Poets
Going Through Depression 😔
Hey'all, my name is Zarah (I like to be called Lilz.) I rap; am my feeling and my depression... I have been suffering from depression for a long time... I really don't know how to talk so I express myself by singing and making raps, I made a rap of my depression. Trust me, it's hard! Bruh. 😒
By Zarah Ade.7 years ago in Poets
North Carolina
It's more than just a place to visit in the summer. It's more than just the state my best friend lives. It's more than going to the beach.
By Megan Artus7 years ago in Poets
Story
Imagine if these words could dance off the page. Any room you're in– It'd transform into a ballroom Or a club–whichever is more your scene.
By Bianca Wargo7 years ago in Poets
Women
"Women are powerful, women are bold, women are the most important people” We bring life, We bring happiness, and We bring love.
By Kenshae Westmoreland7 years ago in Poets
Better Believe That
I choose to be anti-social for a reason. Everyone doesn’t deserve to get to know the real me, my flaws, my love, my personality, my jokes, my slang, my insecurities or the way I think.
By Jewell Coleman7 years ago in Poets
Anthem of Life
You will never know until the very end of the day That your strength lies behind your fragility Like a glorious and majestic day on your face
By Nabin Yonghang Limbu7 years ago in Poets
A Love Note for Strong, Smart Girls
In your ninth grade theater class, you asked your teacher why boys don't like you. She thought a second and then said,"You're too loud; you laugh too loud. You're too smart.You're too funny. Boys don't like that. It intimidates them.You're always moving and wiggling. It's like you can't sit still."
By snaggletoothvs7 years ago in Poets
Wandering One
Sleep abated a lost cause the mind dilated, devouring the soul watching on in unbelief. Wrestless heart makes a mischievous worker
By Crystal Melville7 years ago in Poets
Iris
Verse I: As These Tears Pour Out Through these Fractured Irises Hope is Captured. Pre-Chorus: These Shattered Eyes, These Scattered Sights,
By Life's Perceptual Poetry7 years ago in Poets
Don't Stay Down
I get knocked down I get knocked down I get knocked down By life's left hook I get knocked down By the tasks of my day
By Jacob Craig7 years ago in Poets