There's a rich history of poetry serving as social commentary, intended to inspire calls to action.
In the heat of existence Between heaven and hell That strives for persistence Until the untimely final bell All things matter to those who wait
By Jason Morton6 months ago in Poets
The legends say There was an ancient demon Who roamed the streets In the dead of night He scoured for maidens Of all ages and forms
By Snarky Lisa6 months ago in Poets
I Pray To My Jesus I pray to my Jesus when the night feels cold When my heart feels tired and the world turns old When silence surrounds me and tears fill my eyes
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 6 months ago in Poets
Run Away Fast As You Can Run away fast as you can Before the shouting turns into hands Before the bruises replace your smile
this poem is about doing the right thing especially when it is unpopular, because it is unpopular. *******************************************
By ⸘jason alan‽6 months ago in Poets
07:05pm 12/12/2022 My words were final. Harsh. Sincere. A shame they would only be rearranged and repackaged. Branded to fit a narrative of someone else's design.
By Kristen Keenon Fisher6 months ago in Poets
All we are and all we will ever be are children charging headlong into a fire Like children we are not ready for what will come but we are ready to try
By Donny Foley6 months ago in Poets
All we are and all we will ever be are children charging headlong into a fire Laughing, because the flames are pretty and new and as children we laugh at things that are new
The sun came up again like it does every day without fail day in day out we use it to measure time without thinking of how
By Colleen Walters6 months ago in Poets
“It was just a joke”, he says While she watches the video… “You look so pretty in your sleep, Just thought the whole world should know.
By CT Idlehouse6 months ago in Poets
movie “The Lord of the rings”subtext In J.R.R.Tolkien's book, Gandalf originally says 'You cannot pass!' Y O U. C A N N O T. P A S S
By Diana6 months ago in Poets
You Chose the Life to Live, Not Me You chose the road beneath your feet, While mine collapsed in cracked concrete, You called it strength to walk away,
