sad poetry
The cathartic nature of poetry makes it one of the best outlets to channel feelings of sadness, emotional turmoil, grief and despair.
Is This How Happiness Shrinks
Like a garment worn thin and old? Fading fast, losing its links, To the heart that once made it whole? Memories once vibrant,
Will Shimnom SimonPublished a day ago in Poets"Reverberations of Time everlasting"
In the immortal dance of life, reverberations wait, In murmurs delicate, they sing of bygone eras. Minutes temporary, yet always they persevere,
Kamran AlamPublished a day ago in PoetsIt was a pleasant journey of memories.
it's evening time it's rainy outside The office is also closed now and now, It's time for me to go home too... the destination is far from home Motorcycle handle in hands And on the road of cold winds There was relief on the face...
Shame Won't Wash Away
a square of fabric can wash away dirt and stains but not the deep shame * Thanks for reading! Author's Notes: This is another entry into Matthew Fromm's great little challenge, which you can find out more about below. Basically, take a mundane object and write a 5-7-5 poem about it.
Paul StewartPublished 2 days ago in PoetsMy life is a mess and I have nothing to be grateful about!
My life is a mess and I have nothing to be grateful about! I witness myself say this phrase from time to time, where life plonks us into the desperation of ebb and flow of uncertainty and things not going in our favour. It is easy to say we are grateful and in complete balance when things are going well and life feels like the warm embrace of the sun shining on a Sunday morning. But the real test lies in remaining grateful and centred when life feels like spinning out of control. While it is easier said than done, here are some reminders that might help you get through the days that feel like a burden
Hridya SharmaPublished 2 days ago in PoetsDivulging the Mechanical Wilderness: Investigating New Devices, Programming Updates, and Most recent Headways in artificial intelligence, Blockchain, and Network protection
In the present quick moving computerized scene, remaining refreshed with the most recent mechanical headways has become fundamental. From progressive contraptions to notable programming refreshes, and from state of the art man-made intelligence developments to the advancing scene of blockchain and network safety, the universe of innovation is in a steady condition of transition. We should dive into these charming domains and investigate what's right now causing disturbances.
Up There
Every day, I expect you to shake me awake and smile at me. Calling your name, I exit my bedroom and yawn. "Lola? Up already?" asks Papa, who's cooking pancakes sleepily.
Sunken is the light that feeds the soul
Everything is dark as shit; we are all clinging for the last bit of light. Long gone are the days when we were all sunny,
G. A. BoteroPublished 2 days ago in PoetsEclipse
Each and every breath you take, every meditated pause in your rattled-rhythmic breathing, Counting down time as you gaze up in awe, chanting your sanity away to Him to appear,
Karin CabreraPublished 2 days ago in PoetsThe Lonely Corner and Me
Some days I feel oh so lonely in a crowded room. Surround by people, yet all I feel is gloom. I often wonder, where I fit in.
Lane BurnsPublished 2 days ago in PoetsA poem about missing the one you love
Every day I miss you more and more Crying sometimes until it hurts Life is not the same and I have lost Interest in so much as there is no
Cheryl E PrestonPublished 2 days ago in PoetsBeat Beat Beat Tap Tap Tap
My heart beats through my thick sweater. Beat Beat Beat Tap Tap Tap I donβt want to feel it. Thatβs why I chose a thick sweater.