Sunshiny days under the sun not allowing any clouds sitting around blocking its' rays having its' natural light shining
By Mark Graham2 years ago in Poets
Stars that are twinkling turning on the night sky allowing us to see and read the stories as they soar across the sky.
Millions of years old opportunities to view opposite of the sun nocturnal views.
The real monsters are those that hide in the shadows The bean counters and profiteers That leave nothing fallow The ones that fight to destroy everything from the rear
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets
I write songs for the broken hearted Those that believe love has departed I write poems for those That no one knows I write tales for those that no longer believe in glory
Snow is fluffy white noting to be sloppy and slippery giving opportunities for fun and yes even injury wondering when I will see it again.
Men fear the oblivion of faded memory; Earthly minds grapple with eternity, Mortal hands build castles in the sand, Etching names into the dust.
By M. A. Mehan 2 years ago in Poets
K-indness is something we all are looking for in others I-ndeed it will make you feel like a million dollars N-o need to frown, kindness will make you feel better all day long
By Susan Payton2 years ago in Poets
Restful rain to listen to allowing one to relax at times interacting with nature notwithstanding storms that occur.
Living with intensity and fortitude entirely for you and others.
Homer: The Foundation of Western Epic Poetry Homer’s The Iliad and The Odyssey are often regarded as the cornerstones of Western literature. These poems, composed in dactylic hexameter, were passed down orally before being written down, marking the beginning of a literary tradition that would shape the epic form for millennia.
By Mr Ali2 years ago in Poets
Dying to elicit and elaborate on allowing oneself to reach new heights.
