They can break your heart, but they can't break your soul; poetry about lost love that comforts and uplifts.
He lay tired in his bed Waiting for his family Reliving his life, one tale at a time Offering smiles His way of supporting
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden2 years ago in Poets
You Died In silence un told I loved you long ago death took you away
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 2 years ago in Poets
"Echoes of Love" In the silence of time, memories stay, A love once sought, now fading away. He loved her deeply, but couldn’t see,
By Witness Love2 years ago in Poets
Beauty, once obvious innately Deemed lacking in utility What good’s a vase used only for visibility? Then shattered prejudicially
By Matthew J. Fromm2 years ago in Poets
A Big Black Hole The black hole pulls, the Earth is caught, Into the void, a fate unknown, A force unseen, with endless might,
Fuel Emissions The air is thick with a silent curse, A veil of smoke that darkens light, Fuel-fed clouds that only worsen,
Acid Rain The sky weeps with a bitter sting, A quiet poison in the air, Falling soft as the clouds take wing, Leaving traces of despair.
There’s a Hole in the Sun There’s a hole in the sun, the air grows thin beneath its burn, The ozone frays, undone, As the world continues to turn.
. TRIGGER WARNING! TRIGGER! WARNING! TRIGGER WARNING! . THE SUICIDE MYTH! - NO ONE ACTUALLY DOES THIS! A poem, By Ross E F Lombardi
By Ross E Fortune Lombardi2 years ago in Poets
I see Sylvia Path as she walks into the kitchen whilst Ernest Hemingway in the corridor checks his casings and I notice Virginia Woolfe pouring stones in her pockets.
By Josh Clements2 years ago in Poets
While They’re Here Hold their hands while they still reach, listen close while voices teach. Laugh with them, don’t wait to cry,
I ask the stars above, where my moon might hide, Nights now feel so empty, each day hollow inside. Far away, he dwells in a village of dreams, While I yearn here endlessly, lost in love’s streams.
By ANITA2 years ago in Poets
