Sonnet

ENFJ "The Good Bear"
With outward warmth and charisma aglow, The ENFJ, a leader kind and bold, Doth weave a web where hearts and minds unfold,
By Diorino Galvano2 years ago in Poets
ENFJ "The Expert Teacher"
With hearts ablaze, ENFJs hold the light, Their extroverted warmth a beacon bright, They weave connections, guide with gentle might,
By Diorino Galvano2 years ago in Poets
Strawberries And Ice Cream
A Sonnet of Sweetness The music is "Strawberries and Cream" by M4th3m4t1cs 🍓🍨🍓🍨🍓🍨🍓🍨🍓🍨🍓 Strawberries And Ice Cream In A Bowl With A Spoon Always A Childhood Dream Could Never Come Too Soon 🍨🍓🍨 Had To Eat My Main Course I Knew What Was Coming Vanilla And Sweetness Sweet Fruit, Very Tempting 🍨🍓🍨 It's Here In Front Of Me A Spoon Of Strawberry Then Ice Cream You Can See Tastebuds Making Merry 🍨🍓🍨 Strawberries And Ice Cream Always A Childhood Dream 🍓🍨🍓🍨🍓🍨🍓🍨🍓🍨🍓
By Mike Singleton 💜 Mikeydred 2 years ago in Poets
smooth like butta
satisfied. accepted. euphoric. happy. show me the bread and pass the butter; I always want to feel this way. -- it might be a pile of flour, water, and salt, but I was always satisfied.
By Courtney Ann2 years ago in Poets
A Nearly Perfect Afterschool Treat
Around the corner Autumn brings it chill; The trip to school I’m bundled up in coats. With leaves of red and orange up the hill
By Barb Dukeman2 years ago in Poets
ENFJ "The True Protagonist"
With hearts ablaze, ENFJs take the lead, Their boundless warmth a beacon for all those Who seek compassion's spark, a gentle seed
By Diorino Galvano2 years ago in Poets
ENFJ "The Charming Givers"
With hearts ablaze, the ENFJ doth inspire, A beacon bright, with empathy's soft fire. They weave connections, souls they unify,
By Diorino Galvano2 years ago in Poets
The End
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By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets
Moorish
They called us Moorish But in a rush they painted us white So they could stop the fight So we can join their campaign To make the world more right
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets
I wish the scars of the soul could be seen
I wish the scars of the soul could be seen The scars that are inflicted deep within the soul often run deeper than the ones that are visible to the naked eye. Pain in its amorous embrace sets its fangs deeper into the crevices of the acts and syllables recorded in its intangible zest. Our heart knows moments that it tries its best to bury inside the depths of its brevity. There is both beauty and severance in the transitory moments of life. It has the most radiant days and the most desperate of nights. There are moments of light and joy and then there are moments of darkness, of hours of plight that behold and bemoan on us for being pure.
By Hridya Sharma2 years ago in Poets
Drowning. Content Warning.
Introduction How I have been feeling recently. Don't worry, I'm not going to do anything stupid and I need to write things like this to clear my bad feelings. I sometimes wish I could talk about it, but I can't burden others so I use poetry to unburned myself.
By Mike Singleton 💜 Mikeydred 2 years ago in Poets
Peerless Persephone
Daughter of Demeter and Hades’ bride To a winter wearied world, you bring spring By snow and ice have our spirits been tried;
By D. J. Reddall2 years ago in Poets