inspirational

Inspirational poetry is just the thing to lift your spirits or rejuvenate your creativity.

"The Fourth Year"
finally gems and steel the polishing brain's will the book the student loved a great deal and a great deal the fourth year's smile the fourth year's... and "birthstones!" not the bill. Thank you for reading! Which part of the poem resonates with you? Share your thoughts! Please leave a comment. Copyright 2026 K.A. Smith
By K.A. Smith5 months ago in Poets
Over a Shoulder, 👤Beneath a Heart ♥️
I feel it on the other side of my head… Some creature with arms spread and a gaping mouth that could swallow whole someone larger than itself.
By Gabriel B. Shames5 months ago in Poets
The Necromancer's Downfall The Bone Army ~ Part 4
* * Robert Mackey was foul and fearsome a criminal of ill intent His crimes well told, brutal and gruesome Lord Bisnifagus his new puppet
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden5 months ago in Poets
The Difference Between a Feeling and a Foundation
“Liking" is the initial imagination; "loving" is the accumulation of time spent together. "Liking" is simply about happiness; "loving" is being willing to take responsibility for that happiness.
By Emily Chan - Life and love sharing5 months ago in Poets
Never mind the beer
This is my kinda place Staff that show the grace Needed to be polite Friendly And helpful You serve coffee I ask Sure help yourself
By Raymond G Taylor5 months ago in Poets
The Heartfast Hornbill
This International Widow's Day, we celebrate faithfulness in marriage. Of both widows and widowers. For staying the eternal course.
By Michelle Liew Tsui-Lin5 months ago in Poets
The Weight They Never Saw
The Weight They Never Saw You called me quiet as though silence meant less, never seeing what survived behind my ordinary days.
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 5 months ago in Poets
Basements
As kids, those of us with basements - especially the unfinished ones - absolutely had monsters living in the darker parts. It wasn’t like we ever saw them except when the light hit a corner just so or something moved,
By Maura Bernstein5 months ago in Poets
No, Don’t turn around now
You hear it now, don’t you? That scraping sound beneath the anthem,  that crack beneath the stars and stripes,  the hiss of something hungry  slipping through the seams of a nation that once swore never again.
By Cadma5 months ago in Poets
The Strongest Boundary
Verse 1 I used to force my voice to fit inside each and every room Shrinking down my truth so it held its proper space I’d spin myself in circles just to prove
By Julie O'Hara - Author, Poet and Spiritual Warrior5 months ago in Poets
To Save Someone
Verse 1 I used to think that healing came with time That broken hearts would mend themselves someday But love is something spoken, clear and kind
By Julie O'Hara - Author, Poet and Spiritual Warrior5 months ago in Poets
A Poem in the Key of "See"
Because I am a jazz musician, I seek great poets.Because I am a poet, I seek great jazz musicians. - The Oracle Hour time is hear,
By Kristen Keenon Fisher5 months ago in Poets