Inspirational poetry is just the thing to lift your spirits or rejuvenate your creativity.
I think I can take it I've been training So I'm prepared And here I am like I don't care First position I'm in the wrong
By kmcaulley8 years ago in Poets
I'm building a home on Tuesday’s laundry and broken light bulbs.I’ve spent so long balancing on top of the pile ofreturn to sender-confidencethat I toppled over and hit my head,but I’ll clean the place up before you come over,I swear.
By Andrea Wold Johansen8 years ago in Poets
I saw an article the other day about a mother no longer loving her body. She said that now when she looks in the mirror all she can do is turn away.
By Chelsea Winona8 years ago in Poets
I am not a human. I am not flesh and breath, But rather stone and ash. No flame will warm the cold of my hands, No blood to beat the rhythm of life in systems
By Ghost G.8 years ago in Poets
this shop was built for coffee yet it smells of something less imported, uniquely domestic; for never could from the falling of filtered beans
By Brett Mayfield8 years ago in Poets
At sunset, I sleep on the beach I wake up to wildflowers In a meadow, bathed in moonlight A rainbow of colors surrounds me
By Avery Jensen8 years ago in Poets
The Alleged, The Accused (TrayVon Martin Tribute) Don't judge a book by its cover, a cover by its skin and a man by his inheritance or race
By Troy V8 years ago in Poets
Dear Christina, I didn't know you as a person but when I got wind of your passing my heart started hurtin'. She had a voice that could slay any beat and her music got people in the dancing spirit like the penguins on Happy Feet.
Strong Woman A strong woman walks with clear eyes With dreams in her soul With righteous step A strong woman Speaks their rights
By Fareshta Ali8 years ago in Poets
Kiss your scars goodnight. Tuck them into bed. Lay them down peacefully. Let the skin scab over. Don't pick the wound. I don't go to sleep to dream.
By Amanda Zylstra8 years ago in Poets
You can’t spin gold in one draft. Editing takes time and hours of dissecting each word. Working in the magic of your delivery.
We've tried to give you our all without revealing More, Fighting this losing battle in attempt to help it Resemble a more appealing score.
By Michael avant8 years ago in Poets