Poetry and art go hand in hand; in fact, a poem is just art in the written form.
This poem was inspired by the short story "Wings Chips", by Mavis Gallant I am the painter's daughter. Who oversees her words for their colors,
By D.D3 years ago in Poets
A pocket-sized canvas, a digital frame, The Android slumbers, a smorgasbord of fame. In realms built of code, with stories untold,
By Murali3 years ago in Poets
Memories Dance with me The backbone of my mind They stay with me Faithfully Quantifying time But as I age As I learn
By Vicious Avarice3 years ago in Poets
if you were the sun why did you die. all things die. people. they lay under cold rocks in abandoned yards. flowers. they close and wilt
By Sara 3 years ago in Poets
He lives here now In the deep, dark crevices of my mind, The place impossible to find My way through The monster has consumed every piece of me
By Nailah Robinson3 years ago in Poets
In the beginning, there was flour—fine and powdery, like stardust The pizzaiolo, hands dusted with magic, kneads the dough. It stretches, yearning for shape, like a planet forming in the cosmic oven
By Allwyn Roman Waghela3 years ago in Poets
The lens, a witness, cold and bright, Capturing truth in flickering light. Not fiction's stage, but life laid bare, A tapestry woven, thread by thread, with care.
puzz-le of the mine-d ... que$tions? que$tions? so divine-d - sabotage under(m/l)ined. (*)*(*)* patterns, pathways entwined (entwined pathways, patterns)
By Paul Stewart3 years ago in Poets
Among moon's soft glow, Ancient trees hum silent hymns, Soul's wings find their light.
By Printique Studios3 years ago in Poets
LIFE… WOW! WHAT A THING IS LIFE A FLOWING FLOOD OF LIVELINESS A BIPOLAR SYSTEM OF THE UNIVERSE. IN ACCORDANCE WITH THE HUMANS
By Basit Ali3 years ago in Poets
The Nicobar pigeon (Caloenas nicobarica) is a beautiful and colorful bird native to the Nicobar Islands in the Indian Ocean.
By “M”3 years ago in Poets
With boldest heart and ever-quickened wit, The ESTP, a storm in laughter's guise, Through life they charge, with problems to behit,
By Diorino Galvano3 years ago in Poets
