book reviews
Reviews of the best poetry books, collections and anthologies; discover poems and up-and-coming poets across all cultures, genres and themes.
Bob The Builder
Bob the Builder Can Can you build it, yes you can Child motivation I pick Bob The Builder book cause it’s a great book series for kids that teach children positive motivation possibilities. You can do anything you set your mind to do. I also love the team work it teaches and trying to get along in a positive way. I also like how they used the scarecrow as a villain antagonist, Spud in the stories. Spud is very mischievous like all villains.
By Mariann Carroll3 years ago in Poets
Dance of Seasons. Content Warning.
In the realm of time's ballet, Nature's dancers take their play, A waltz of seasons, swift and slow, A timeless rhythm, to and fro. Spring emerges with gentle grace, Flowers bloom in vibrant space, A chorus of birds, their song so clear, Announcing that a new day's near. With emerald hues, the world is dressed, As life awakens from its rest, The symphony of growth unfolds, As nature's tale, it's sweetly told. Summer arrives in vibrant blaze, Golden sunsets, warmest days, Laughter and joy fill the air, As memories bloom everywhere. The meadows sway with golden wheat, In gardens, flavors are sweet, Nature's bounty, rich and grand, A harvest festival, hand in hand. Autumn's arrival, a painter's dream, With fiery leaves, the forest gleam, A mosaic of colors, rich and bright, As nature prepares for winter's night. The cool breeze whispers in the trees, As nature sighs in gentle ease, Leaves dance and twirl in the air, A farewell performance, beyond compare. Winter arrives with snowy gown, The earth adorned in crystal crown, Silent nights, a hushed repose, As nature's dance begins to close. The snowflakes twirl in icy trance, A winter's dream, a frozen dance, In starlit skies, the dance is told, As seasons pass, they never fold. In nature's ballet, a grand design, An eternal rhythm, so divine, The dance of seasons, a tale so true, A symphony of life, ever anew.
By NAVIN S B.Com.,3 years ago in Poets
In the Penal Colony
What's your crime, Kafka? From your cut and scar to us... Now, it is our truth. The Device * Thank you for reading! If you liked this, you can add your Insights, Comment, leave a Heart, Tip, Pledge, or Subscribe. I will appreciate any support you have shown for my work.
By Kendall Defoe 3 years ago in Poets
