art

Poetry and art go hand in hand; in fact, a poem is just art in the written form.

Color Palette
small color palette creates countless works of art stirs deep emotions. Note: It's my privilege that I can paint and make people happy. My color palette makes me happy. I get a sense of ikigai.
By Seema Patel7 months ago in Poets
Don’t Crush the Poppies
Don’t Crush the Poppies Heavy boots press into broken earth, Each step a story the ground still keeps, Mud remembers the weight of grief,
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 7 months ago in Poets
If I Had Legs I'd Kick You. AI-Generated.
I sit here in this quiet room, watching the dust dance in the light. I watch you pack your winter coats, preparing for your sudden flight.
By Jesse7 months ago in Poets
Prayer
Lord, teach my restless heart to wait in peace, To trust Your hand when storms refuse to cease. When shadows rise and doubts begin to grow,
By CA'Di LUCE * Confessions & Memories in Conversations with friends!/ It’s not a revolution—it’s a quiet evolution.7 months ago in Poets
A PENNY FOR YOUR THOUGHTS
Found a beat I know I’m trying Efforts there there’s no denying Found a beat with melody Perfect for the remedy Raise the bar In life start flying
By Haychie_Artist7 months ago in Poets
In Your Hand
You toy with my heart In your hand And I feel you slowly squeezing Turning it to sand.
By Edward Val7 months ago in Poets
Walls Dress Rehearsal
“I am vehement” Taxidermy Totem of hunting trophies Stare!
By Diana7 months ago in Poets
Lovecraft Country Is One Of The Greatest Shows Of All Time. Top Story - March 2026.
Lovecraft Country is one of the greatest shows of all time. The title needed to be restated. - It had one season. - In 10 episodes they developed characters,
By Jada Ferguson7 months ago in Poets
My Tits. Content Warning.
My Tits When I go to the store And buy a new shirt I have to think How it would look I have to wonder “Will people think I'm slutty For emphasizing my breasts?” Does it matter What I do with my body? Does it matter How much skin I show? Maybe it's not My boobs Or my cunt But my fat That makes people look at me in disgust But if I didn't have A pussy Would they still care? Would my meat Be something to make fun of? Or to celebrate? If my chest Was on a man Nobody Would give a fuck
By J "Griffin" Rooms7 months ago in Poets
Go wherever your heart brings you!
She turns her gaze to heaven’s light, Too bright to face, too fierce, too white. She looks instead to fields of gold, Where life is warm, and hands are old.
By CA'Di LUCE * Confessions & Memories in Conversations with friends!/ It’s not a revolution—it’s a quiet evolution.7 months ago in Poets
Late morning
Leprous mouth like the moth front the light, I dared to open the throat of my chasm shameless riping apart my guts Uttering vibrations of your breath
By Diana7 months ago in Poets
Traveler of Worlds Beyond
Traveler of Worlds Beyond I walked where the sky forgets its name, through doors that opened without a sound, past stars that bled into one another,
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 7 months ago in Poets