inspirational
Inspirational poetry is just the thing to lift your spirits or rejuvenate your creativity.
The I That I Am
How do i describe my future How do you describe my nature Who do you say i am Who do you think i am Do you know me well enough to describe me
Harydo NeonPublished 7 years ago in PoetsFollowers
Is anybody truly themselves or do they put on a front for the sake of others? Do they act and dress to be accepted? Do they favor things because that's what the majority likes?
Shannan Cimino StewartPublished 7 years ago in PoetsGay
G a y Three letter word; So fitting and broad. Dogmatic in its arches— Sitting in the distance of the man; who wears his hat;
Malika YoungPublished 7 years ago in PoetsA Writer's Prayer
Praise be the word, Its kingdom reigns, Such sovereignty, Gives meaning plain. Hallowed be its refrain. To bring understanding
Michael GallegosPublished 7 years ago in PoetsSuper Powers
Never was much of a girlie girl, Now, Harley Quinn, that's my type of gal, She rocks that bat, You don't want to mess with that,
Crystal KorpanPublished 7 years ago in PoetsThis Road Called Life
Life is not a straight through road. There will be dead ends and detours. You will climb up high into the mountains and ventures deep down into caves. Some roads may be paved while in other instances, you will have to make your own roads.
What I Want in My Life
What I want in my life Is to be loved Wrapped against the cold sunrise. Is to be valued against the odds. Is to live like I’ve never lived before.
Malika YoungPublished 7 years ago in PoetsThe Glass Ceiling
Wherever you are: Stuck on a train, Mowing the fresh grass, Morning breakfast turn to waste, Fixed in beeping horns, and urgent sirens
Malika YoungPublished 7 years ago in PoetsAddiction
Addiction you are an affliction '' I stay attached to you '' even though I feel so blue. You have the power '' and I have fallen from the tower.
Mags Murphy LynchPublished 7 years ago in PoetsJust a Drop
Every morning, every second is a decisive moment. The sour taste of every lesson is a destructive torment. I keep a straight face, but insane mind,
André dos SantosPublished 7 years ago in PoetsToday!
Today is the first day where you say it's time to get up and get on your grind. No more standing in line waiting to clock in just to build someone else idea of a win win situation, it's called progress not perfection. Now that you have chosen that selection and carefully constructed a precise dissection of how your going to reach past that mountain peak that your heart feels but you don't speak on it, don't do that. Live it everyday, your one step closer to your goal. Gear up, show up and most importantly never give up!
Julio GonzalesPublished 7 years ago in PoetsThe Mighty She
She was no taller than four foot nine But built to be a warrior, a goddess, A queen of the forest and wind. The mighty She, an Amazonian today.
Jocelyn WhitePublished 7 years ago in Poets