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No matter their age, some celebrities have old souls; poems written by celebrity poets and your favorite celebrities' favorite poems.
Angel of the Deep
Angel of the Deep Hidden in plain sight Shifting sands and waves Draw in the fools and the brave in equal measure A creature of beauty and grace
Atomic HistorianPublished 2 days ago in PoetsSensual Sands Across the Seven Seas with Serenades
At the hairdresser's, to the beat of Pimpology, A striptease in a stripper pole, Too Short's rhythm sets me free. Twerking at the Airbnb, Janet Jackson's "Moist" plays,
Denelsia WalkerPublished 3 days ago in PoetsGod Made You for Me
In the grand design of destiny’s plan, God molded you with a gentle hand. Every detail carefully crafted, each trait and quality matched. Your laughter, a symphony of delight, filling my life with colours so bright.
Joseph AkaguPublished 3 days ago in PoetsMessage'
A message from the heart, a wordsmith's art A sentiment expressed, a feeling to impart A thought, a dream, a hope, a desire
Isra SaleemPublished 4 days ago in Poetsthe law of the land
few full bellies gorge most beg at their feet to then share the dirty crumbs
Luiza AraujoPublished 5 days ago in PoetsA Dream Come True
Yesterday I had a dream come true Yes! It is true I was a strange child Disneyland was never in my plans I had a brain filled with full octane
Atomic HistorianPublished 5 days ago in PoetsIntimate
All I want is to be intimate with you To know all your thoughts and feelings To know the real you To see your scars And remind you of how beautiful you are
Atomic HistorianPublished 5 days ago in PoetsThe vice of a pretentiously peaceful abode.
The vice of a pretentiously peaceful abode. Abundance in its beauty, the truth of innocence it holds, Nativetey oozing in every breath of its ounce, the beauty of childhood beholds.
Hridya SharmaPublished 5 days ago in PoetsA Light is Shone
A light is shone, a man stands there alone. We're waiting for the music to arrive, To fill hearts in the hall of red and gold.
Rachel DeemingPublished 6 days ago in PoetsPoet
A weaver of words, a master of rhyme A painter of pictures, with a poet's crime To capture the essence, of the human heart
Isra SaleemPublished 8 days ago in PoetsTell Me I Can't Win
I work day and night, perfecting word for word, Yet, you're still content with telling me, that my goals are absurd, I know I have the brains, I've proven it already,
Carol TownendPublished 8 days ago in PoetsThe Unreality
I exist in a universe you cannot comprehend A world with no beginning or end An unplanned existence Full of survival and resistance
Atomic HistorianPublished 9 days ago in Poets