Sonnet

Encounter a poet outside his poems
The duality of existence encapsulates the brevity of strife, Often called a dreamer, I envisioned what horizons that strayed afar looked like.
By Hridya Sharma2 years ago in Poets
Life-2
Life is precious Life is short Write your story We’ve all been knocked off of our emotional bicycles But we will find our way back on in our own time
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets
I Remember Every
I remember every; how can I not Remember the petals opened for me Every night between words of love ablaut Myself being loved while loving you free
By Patrick M. Ohana2 years ago in Poets
Welcome To This World Of Song
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By Mike Singleton 💜 Mikeydred 2 years ago in Poets
Rhyme Being Free
Rhyme being free to anyone unbound Heaven’s service versus Hell’s freedom reign Yearning for free choice when the options drowned
By Patrick M. Ohana2 years ago in Poets
Wilting Flower
We complete a multitude of tasks on behalf of others, some requiring a lifetime of effort. Of course, we wonder if recepients notice the efforts.
By Michelle Liew Tsui-Lin2 years ago in Poets
Strength
Durable strength - be it strong and able. Be it built of steel with spine and structure. Be it rugged. Be it tough and stable.
By Tim Grace2 years ago in Poets
Don’t call us dead
Standing behind the wall, forbidden to look tall, To be the dainty taste for a man’s unsatiated hunger, The tale of a woman’s right to emancipation has seen it all.
By Hridya Sharma2 years ago in Poets
Pain
Pain What is pain? Pain is only feeling the rain On a sunny day Pain is being alone in a crowded room Pain is not having them around
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets
The Voice
Inspiration can come from anywhere But the voice always comes Sometimes it’s a roar Sometimes it’s a hum Sometimes it comes when I’m too busy with life to write
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets
Puck Me
Some argue that meaning comes from context Web means one thing to a tech billionaire Another to an arachnophobe, vexed;
By D. J. Reddall2 years ago in Poets
PHENOMENAL WOMAN
Pretty women wonder where my secret lies. I’m not cute or built to suit a fashion model’s size But when I start to tell them,
By Catherine Nyomenda2 years ago in Poets