Inspirational poetry is just the thing to lift your spirits or rejuvenate your creativity.
She walked into class quietly. She felt the shake and the fast heart beat of her anxiety. She knew she wasn't the prettiest.
By Tiffany Blaylock8 years ago in Poets
On your own. I believe there are some who walk this earth... Who are meant to walk alone be it blessing or curse. Who cannot be commanded or controlled...
By Steven Baldry8 years ago in Poets
I listen to their voices in my head they echo through my heart and through my mind the things they say are rarely very kind
By lady unicorn8 years ago in Poets
What is it to create? To push the boundaries of one’s mind? Or rather to pull out from one’s heart what really wants to be said or felt or seen or touched?
By Calamity and Calm8 years ago in Poets
I am a Black woman; a Queen Made up of the sweeter things; honey, brown sugar Shining bright with dark melanin, like gold dipped in chocolate
By F.A.E8 years ago in Poets
It’s in the smell You pass by and it reminds you of the last time you ate it Like it was yesterday Because it was yesterday
By Gigi G8 years ago in Poets
In a little house at the end of Velvet Street, Every night the little people walk to the sound of the quietest beat, In a little house on the end of Bermuda drive,
By Shelly Bartley8 years ago in Poets
Life is pain. Life’s not fair. But somehow I wake up every morning. Grateful for another day. No matter what it throws at me.
By Claire Bassetti8 years ago in Poets
Music is my language. It speaks to me, and helps me speak the words that fail me. It comforts me, Gives me strength, Lifts me up,
By Carrielee Crenshaw8 years ago in Poets
Brainstorming how to clear our Minds, Having No backbone will backfire, you should fear our Spines. Must we play chicken to find out what's the beef with
By Michael avant8 years ago in Poets
Leadership can be found in the hearts of people. But deep in the depths of their skin. You have be tough, or you will not be enough,
By Jasmine Watson8 years ago in Poets
It's been 4 months since you disapeared, You said that you would try be here. On my birthday to celebrate, Come on over and have some cake.
By Danny8 years ago in Poets