Vintage poetry stands the test of time; collections and anthologies of classic poems and enduring verses from eras past.
In poetry's embrace, truth finds a home, A refuge where hearts can freely roam. With every word, a piece of soul is shared,
By Abbas2 years ago in Poets
In the darkest of dark Rarely seen her eyes spark I know she's my queen Our tangled up tattoo mark make her beauty brightly seen
By Karun 2 years ago in Poets
Step and Fetch It Life filled with hustle and bustle everyone running, For the left and from the right so many cunning.
By Dan R Fowler2 years ago in Poets
Let go and free yourself Take some time to relax And refocus your mind Just sit back and unwind for a while Let go of all your troubles
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets
Is it my fault that my eyes are wide like berries? Is it my fault that i dance like I´m the only woman left? Is it my fault that my breasts are like cherries?
By Sleeping Pills 2 years ago in Poets
On Tippy Toes There’s a game we children played some time ago, When no Televisions existed barely even a small radio.
Scrambling through my ecstasies, I stumbled across the depths of blue, On my way to my deathbed, I and Death had a rendezvous.
By Hridya Sharma2 years ago in Poets
Endless Quest At my table with fingers over keyboard poised, Awaiting inspiration some story to be deployed. My mind in its ever-changing kaleidoscopic fashion,
Sounding similare like again Blind Eyes Begin Visualising illusions as they be Acusing the world what they can't see In absolute darkness they live
Everyone marvels at your beauty and grandeur How you span the gap with such grace They wonder at your strength That is
In summers bright, our footsteps lead To where the blooming gardens heed. Grandparents' house, a cherished place, Where time stands still in warm embrace.
By Lily💜 2 years ago in Poets
Hiding in the Dark There are certain groups, societies of mysteries, With secrets shrouded, hidden under guise for centuries..
