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'S'
She resembled some serene swan, Serene and splendid. Sabrina's smile sparkled in the sunlight, setting souls south. She shared stories, secrets, and smiles, spreading sunshine, as she strolled.
The Colour Of Blush
The soft hue amongst the cloud as the sun rises, Bringing hope upon a brand new day, The palest vibrancy of a newborn’s puckered lips,
Colleen MillsteedPublished 27 minutes ago in PoetsUnbreakable: Ode to Strong Women
She stood tall, a warrior queen, With strength and grace, like none had seen. Her eyes blazed with a fierce fire, And her voice boomed, a thunder choir.
Story TellerPublished 33 minutes ago in PoetsWanderlust
We will win within, when we wonder wild wonderings, wild windy wacky wonderings. We wont waste wondering, We will wander whimsically
Josey PickeringPublished 34 minutes ago in PoetsC. the letter C.
≈≈≈ ≈≈≈ ≈≈≈ Curvy comic coarsely comments Clapping crowd curtain curtsies Critics court cute clowning concert Cash collect contract complete
Rick Henry ChristopherPublished about an hour ago in PoetsCovid 19 Corona Virus Poem
Corona is a deadly fear of lightning Corona is a deadly pandemic Which makes all of us panic Corona Paves the way to the world's ending
Lucky Love
Lessons learned Living life limitlessly Large laughs looping Loyalty laying lavishly Loosened locks lead Lucky Love
Shining Light on the Darkness
Struggling with depression is a painful and lonely journey that can feel like an endless abyss of darkness. It's a daily battle that drains every ounce of energy, leaving one feeling hopeless and exhausted. It's like walking around with a heavy weight on one's shoulders, unable to find the strength to carry on.
Daily LIFEPublished about an hour ago in PoetsEmbracing Technology's Future
Artificial mind, Partner in life and work, but Never human touch.
Daily LIFEPublished about an hour ago in PoetsStopped
When did the light hurt my eyes? They say it’s just less melanin, But I know it goes deeper than that. Those I trusted turned to enemies,
Ariel CurryPublished about an hour ago in PoetsWhen I'm With You
When I saw you, I thought the heavens fell to earth When our eyes caught each other, I thought I had lost the ability to speak
CotardDelusionzPublished about an hour ago in PoetsWanderers
When we wander where we wandered when we wandered wordlessly, when wooded wilds wisely whispered wait – when wingbeats wavered windwardly,
Marsha SinghPublished about an hour ago in Poets