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Lists of the best poems and poets from every genre; collections of poetry from the romantic to the reflective, dark, satirical, nostalgic and more.

You Can’t Have Joy Without Love
Habits without love is obsession Habits with love is a blessing Helping without love is to pleased Helping with love is a gift
By L.I.Eabout a year ago in Poets
Bouquet
Slender is the rose That sashays in its clothes Wonder is the lily Who’s existence thrills me A blossoming ranunculus
By Atomic Historianabout a year ago in Poets
Strange Feeling
It feels like I’m floating Easier to move Having the strong urge to spin around in the cool breeze While the sun rays glaze my skin
By L.I.Eabout a year ago in Poets
Frozen Sentinels
Frozen sentinels, all in a row. ❄️ Bare limbs stretch towards the sky. ❄️❄️ Snow-covered benches sitting lonely and empty.
By Mother Combsabout a year ago in Poets
January's Rose
In winter's icy grip, a blossom so fair, January's child, beyond compare. With skin so soft, like a velvet touch, A token of love, a gentle blush.
By Mother Combsabout a year ago in Poets
Through the peeking window of 2025
To dive deeper into the yearnings of tomorrow, Or to be ruminating in the pleasures that forbade yesterday’s sorrow In the silent rumblings of my piercing soul,
By Hridya Sharmaabout a year ago in Poets
Questions About Joy
What brings you joy? Is it a certain type of food? A special person? Your favorite place? Is it when you active? Or do you have joy when you relaxing?
By L.I.Eabout a year ago in Poets
Flying
The ground above me Riding on the sky below At peace With nowhere else to go Thank you for reading my work. If you enjoyed this story, there’s more below. Please hit the like and subscribe button, you can follow me on Facebook, Twitter, and Instagram @AtomicHistorian. To help me create more content, leave a tip or become a pledged subscriber. I also make stickers, t-shirts, etc here.
By Atomic Historianabout a year ago in Poets
Heartbroken
I am heartbroken Choking on harsh realities That they never cared for me Don’t know what was expected It’s not the first time I’ve been neglected
By Atomic Historianabout a year ago in Poets
A Chain of Unwrapping
I open the labradoodle and out came an oatmeal cookie. I open the oatmeal cookie and out came the powdered sugar. I open the powdered sugar and out came the painful cavity.
By Daphsamabout a year ago in Poets
I Am
I am the smoke you see when a fire is burning. I am the light in your mind when you're actually learning. I am the water of the mist in the fog or the dew.
By Shanon Angermeyer Normanabout a year ago in Poets
What's the worst thing that could happen?
What's the worst thing that could happen? We land the dream job, the one we thought would fill the void, but soon we’re scrolling through listings again, hunting for a better title, a bigger paycheck.
By Sugan Ya about a year ago in Poets