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No matter their age, some celebrities have old souls; poems written by celebrity poets and your favorite celebrities' favorite poems.

Ode to Roddewig(-g)
Ode to Roddewig (A sub-par celebration of a top-tier friend) How do you rhyme Roddewig and make it flow like a jig? Why does a judge wear a wig?
By Paul Stewartabout a year ago in Poets
When the Quiet Carried Color
Some poets write for applause. Andrea Gibson wrote so people would survive. This is my tribute to them and my personal response as someone who once whispered pain into pages
By Jawad Aliabout a year ago in Poets
"Whispers to the Sky"
She lifts the flowers to the sky, so wide, As if her heart with them would glide. A scarf of peace, a robe of grace, No sorrow dwells upon her face.
By Fazal Malikabout a year ago in Poets
"The Language of Tears"
In silence born, in silence fall, A whisper rolling down the wall Of cheeks that once held pride so high— Now drenched beneath a weeping sky.
By Fazal Malikabout a year ago in Poets
Smoke in the Shadows
Poetry: In the hush of night, he stands alone, A soul half-lost, in silence grown. Smoke spirals like forgotten dreams, Woven through moon's silver beams.
By Fazal Malikabout a year ago in Poets
Silence is Bravery
A spoken word poet is known for paragraphs— Spoken by a man who stood for something and still stands. I’m a closed circuit. Only one laughs. Outlined— You’ll never see me in the middle... all of that. Silence is bravery. Poem dedicated to MJW. Thank you for reading! Which part of the poem resonates with you? Share your thoughts. Please leave a comment. Copyright 2025 K.A. Smith
By K.A. Smithabout a year ago in Poets
The Last Swing
In the backyard where grass no longer grows, The swing still hangs where the wind softly blows. Ropes frayed like the edges of a lullaby,
By Wings of Time about a year ago in Poets
"Whispers Beneath the Moon"
On the curve of night, where silence bends, A soul sits still as the dark transcends. Upon a branch that dares to dream, He rides the hush of moonlight’s beam.
By Fazal Malikabout a year ago in Poets
The Tapestry of Life
I. The Dawn of Breath From silence sprung a whisper deep, Where stars and soil in cradle sleep, A breath was drawn, the first of flame,
By Fazal Malikabout a year ago in Poets
Petals Against the Silence
Petals Against the Silence By Sahil’s Reflection She leans on stone that does not feel, A mask of time, so cold, so real.
By Fazal Malikabout a year ago in Poets
Insanity In Today's World
When Did We All Collectively Lose Our Minds? I look at the World... And I Truly want to Know. Are We Truly This Blind to Reality?
By H.E. Dr. Cody Dakota Wooten, COIE, DFM, DHMabout a year ago in Poets
The Fall of the house of MasterChef:
When he admired the tart’s sensuous glaze, The kitchen stalled - she dropped her spoon in fright. You can’t say that, the crew began to bray,
By Dora Bonaabout a year ago in Poets