inspirational
Inspirational poetry is just the thing to lift your spirits or rejuvenate your creativity.
Reset
Reset A new dawn rises - Blank canvas before me. What will I paint this year? Brush poised, I pause - Consider lessons learned,
Edison AdePublished 5 months ago in PoetsAmidst Frozen Tales
Amidst frozen tales, Nature's crystals waltz and weave, Whispers on each leaf, In the hush of winter's breath, Silent stories interlace.
Printique StudiosPublished 5 months ago in PoetsAn Old Owl
An old wise owl, lived in an oak, The more he saw, the less he spoke, The less he spoke, the more he heard, The more he heard, the less he responded,
Who am i?
Who am I? Just a kid trying to figure out life. It's scary the future is scary. I'm thinking, who am I, and what do I want?
Life's Pages
Life is like a book Full of blank pages At the start of the life And overflowing with words Towards the end of the life
Mother CombsPublished 5 months ago in Poetsunlovable
Do you ever feel unlovable? Like no one ever wants to see you? Because I do. Some days I feel like nobody could ever love me.
Anthony TerryPublished 5 months ago in Poetsstool pigeon
tossed-up between two impossibilities I threw in the towel when it’s all so unpredictable and there is no way to go
Mescaline BrissetPublished 5 months ago in Poetshello stranger!
a walk in the park, one dog on a leash close to him, the other one loose I looked at the abundance of loose energy then at him
Mescaline BrissetPublished 5 months ago in PoetsDancing with Death
I did not live until death held me close Loved me like a nightingale Leaving me with longing And the taste of his misery
Lee St. EvansPublished 5 months ago in PoetsUrban Green Spaces
In the midst of the steel and substantial hug, In the core of the city's clamoring pace, A safe-haven unfurls, a verdant elegance,
If
These are my ponderings on what ifs. ►►►►►►►►►► If I were a rich man I would find the poorest people in the United States (my homeland) and feed them. If some of those being fed were cheating and not really poor, I would still feed them without question because that is a person with a broken soul who needs nourishment and nurturing. I would go further and find the poorest nations in the world and feed them also because the poor in the United States are not the only ones in need.
Rick Henry ChristopherPublished 5 months ago in PoetsHope for the New Year
I hope when the new year finds you it’s worth while. A bright season that arrives and is worth a million smiles. I hope the new year brings you comfort that last and any pain from this year is just a thing of the past.
Joe PattersonPublished 5 months ago in Poets