Vintage poetry stands the test of time; collections and anthologies of classic poems and enduring verses from eras past.
Enough Is Enough In darkened rooms covered in yesterday’s smut, Are memories unwanted tormenting and rough. If not for times that surface that slaughters my soul,
By Dan R Fowler2 years ago in Poets
Entwined in the eerie twilight Cold coming in as it begins Light’s shadow begins to sink in In it, we stare up in the wonder of midday’s night
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets
Each night concludes with the aim of dreaming lucidly, to see my inamorata again, clutching pillows as if they could ever be you, my consciousness
By Daniel K2 years ago in Poets
In the moon light we walked together Happy feel good at sight Today smiling at those days happier They were short and sweat
By Karun 2 years ago in Poets
Write a Top Story As I sit and read story after story set before me, I wonder how the authors are and consider what I see.
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 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
Elvis had a pair of shoes, That was special, oh so fine, He called them his blue suede shoes, And they were his pride and shine.
By Ewa Patoka2 years ago in Poets
There was an old dilapidated and haunted house jack entered the abandoned place with a crouse jack heard a noice and soon evade
By day, the sun ignites the sand, A scorching gaze across the land. But in your eyes, Layla, I see, A moonlit oasis, cool and free.
By mahmoud elsaad2 years ago in Poets
Sometimes I want to be clever compare you to mountain heather Be all poetic, romantic and verbose Ignite a fire with verse and prose
By Paul Stewart2 years ago in Poets
There was an old king with a crown who said, 'I am in the colour brown' he threw up his sword, here came his brave squad
