Slam poetry: that magical mix of rhythm and rhyme.
"Hign bliss is only for a higher state," But, surely, if severe afflictions borne With patience merit the reward of peace,
By shyam sapkota5 years ago in Poets
you would think that when somebody starts drink- ing they would know when to stop. But she don’t. She was lit
By Mark Burr5 years ago in Poets
Sonnet XCV by How sweet and lovely dost thou make the shame Which, like a canker in the fragrant rose, Doth spot the beauty of thy budding name!
By Mohsin5 years ago in Poets
Dark Amidst colourful images exists label Dark Beneath the skin ,failed to see intense spark Fought her battle with colours and cream
By Shizza5 years ago in Poets
Tractor pulls, and taffy pulls, Teresa Wegrzyn’s penis pulls It’s all for fun, and all for laughs. If you lie, you’ll get a polygraph.
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden5 years ago in Poets
All for Love O talk not to me of a name great in story; The days of our youth are the days of our glory; And the myrtle and ivy of sweet two-and-twenty
Let me tell you what your heart is filled with. A murk of vengeance, that spoils the once white marbles of the clean slate,
By Muhammad Iqbal5 years ago in Poets
No pretending, no more barking. You are your best well-wisher, While you don’t wish well for me. I’m a dog, a cowardly one-
By Suntonu Bhadra5 years ago in Poets
Burnt Cigarette In between the space of my fingers, A cigarette was burning. Burning away some memories, A bit of pain,
Childhood Snaps When laughter was a big part connections were friendly faces toys were real and meaningful! colors were cheerful
Whispered memories of a time long past. Funny how some things are just meant to last. Every time we meet, it's like you were never gone.
By Dee Meinville5 years ago in Poets
Vouch for me like I do for you, Continue to give him praise for bringing me through. Having my back, even though I never asked you too.
By Tecoria Savage5 years ago in Poets
