There's a rich history of poetry serving as social commentary, intended to inspire calls to action.
The sky dances With secrets absorbed Swirling from day to day Rising high To collect in the stars That shine down
By Katrina Thornley3 years ago in Poets
What color may Wind really be? No math or science could ever tell. Your whisper casts on me a spell That somehow crowds my mind with glee.
By Writing For Me3 years ago in Poets
Let Time be as is; Allow no room for senseless scorn. Her velvet robes cover a kiss, That loves the same despite being torn.
Clarity carries me over A cloudy morning cast to be a dungeon’s daughter I burrow in the breeze of a forgotten moment
By Veronica 3 years ago in Poets
Springtime bride of the bush, She arrives in delicate, downy gown. Dreamy vision in silvery white: Rebirthed more beautiful
By Karyn Savage3 years ago in Poets
martyrs and farters rapists and drunks wankers and thankers escapists and punks rappers and crappers stay at home wives
By Bren3 years ago in Poets
fuck all the things i never did for whatever the reason was fuck not doing it fuck not screwing it and fucked if know
Every day is an opportunity to escape, To enrich your life through your dreams, Pick up a book, take an adventure, It’s truly a lot easier than it seems.
By Colleen Millsteed 3 years ago in Poets
They used to come here The rich kids Their cars all shiny They rolled up from A place near our hood Walked across the green St. Augustine
By Lana Broussard3 years ago in Poets
that foul odour is there again I cannot concentrate every day same story of your dinner and my suffering imitation of oddities
By Moon Desert3 years ago in Poets
Bonfire bonfire Let down your extensions The waves are coming The waves that go to the flame Flaming lips are burning
By Khalil Woods3 years ago in Poets
I see you Graciously stepping aside For another to gain In self-esteem and pride I see you Swallowing that down Those feelings that hurt
By Caroline Jane3 years ago in Poets
