inspirational

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

Born to Be Me
Born to be female, One of the girls. Born to wear dresses, Make-up and curls. Born to be married, To the man of my dreams.
By Casey Pinkham8 years ago in Poets
Loving Yourself
What is it called when you Are inspired by another, And their words are pure Poetry gifting your ears? Do not tell me it is love
By Heather Culbertson8 years ago in Poets
The Never Ending Fuel
Here is the way, now take it Or exit at your own risk Take the closest way out Or follow the path you see. Here is the way, now take it
By Andinoh8 years ago in Poets
Mud Brothers
Mud Brothers. Through the wilderness of fear. I watched the illusions disappear. As strength and determination suddenly grew.
By Steven Baldry8 years ago in Poets
The Idol Minds
The heels are the ones. You can’t go on stage without heels, You’d have to be mad. But she is mad. Mad that she’s bound to this world,
By Callum Foulds8 years ago in Poets
Ritual
Today is one of those days Where I must force myself to Remember Who I really am And what makes up my Soul and my Core.
By LIFE MAZI8 years ago in Poets
Freedom
It's like I experience something new every time The way it feels in my mouth each time I breathe In my lungs I yearn for you like I yearn for the taste of nicotine
By Jocelyn Garibay-Gomez8 years ago in Poets
The Beach
That day after exams are out, when you and your friends don’t have a care in the world. You all hop into a vehicle and blast the tunes from the radio, windows rolled down and the scent of fresh air.
By Morgan Max Mitchell8 years ago in Poets
Lucky I Can Swim
Lucky I can swim as otherwise I'd drown. Why do I let myself carry the weight of others? Why do I try and do it all? It's okay to not be strong. It doesn't mean I am weak.
By Sharon Davidson8 years ago in Poets
Stars Are Life
Pick a star any star in the night sky. Then realise how long it took the light to reach your eyes In that the world has lived and died.
By Jeff Quinn8 years ago in Poets
I'm a Man Now
I was once a child, and I want to tell something to the kid I was : - I will be the bigger version of you, and I will continue your story. I will not let you behind, trust me. I will not forget you because I know... you still here... and I will make sure the person I see in the mirror will not get changed without your permission. I've never forget you in all that time... and I let my hair a bit bigger, same like yours...
By aaaurelian8 years ago in Poets
Drop It Like It's Hate
We have all gripped the handle, Trick is to never lift it off the floor and walk out the door, The heaviest luggage to carry,
By Jeff Quinn8 years ago in Poets