Inspirational poetry is just the thing to lift your spirits or rejuvenate your creativity.
There's no wrong way to do right I know that sometimes we look at our lives And think that there's no end to our pain in sight
By Romeo Curley8 years ago in Poets
Do not cry for me when I have passed for it is in each of you that my memory will live and last. I will not be sad when it is my time to go
By Cindy Beitinger8 years ago in Poets
When you sleep, you're automatically shopping. For things you desire, you're never stopping. But these things do not cost gold.
By Paul Crocker8 years ago in Poets
We are here today, Gone tomorrow. Lifes too short, To sit and wonder. People come, And people go. Open your wings, And begin to soar.
By Alisha Casteel8 years ago in Poets
In the sky the night begins, In the past of broken dreams. The sun will rise a new day begins, The future is yet to be. Dreams are yet to come,
When I saw how your eyes did beckon. I never doubted your skill for a second. Watching in awe as you raised the bar. You're the winner of the game by far.
My sister is an amazing person, A caring, beautiful person. She has been there for me on numerous occasions, She will have your back in a flash.
By Crystal Korpan8 years ago in Poets
Paper is anything but dull, It's blankness stems imagination and craves art, Fibres of tree encourages ideas to grow— Paper is a metaphor: our mold becomes stronger or gets torn apart.
By Chloe Urquhart8 years ago in Poets
You don't push to get your way, You're comfortable, confident, and honest. You're fun and kind, you don't pretend. You're a dream come true.
By Phoenixica248 years ago in Poets
I beg of you to acknowledge my flaws. Understand how scared I am of some people, well really of them all. I am fearful of things that may come off extreme
By Chunky_Strawberry8 years ago in Poets
Significant are the days in a year, Stretching to form a whole year. Signaling the events to follow, Strengthening the bondage to grow,
By Creative Hub8 years ago in Poets
Dirt clouds the eyes of the living. Darkening of man is appending. There is a glimmer of giving. Because my heart is defending.
