There's a rich history of poetry serving as social commentary, intended to inspire calls to action.
In a moment, you can be away in a timeless place of pure attention, where the air is scented with pure joy. • You’re there right now, but probably don’t notice
By William Alfredabout a year ago in Poets
The Fairy Garden That Everyone Loves Do you believe in fairies the ones no bigger than your hand who dance where no one’s looking
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk about a year ago in Poets
played from within a single note i always have to explain the joke because i am still the funniest guy i know layered like the scramble
By ⸘jason alan‽about a year ago in Poets
Listen, little girl. To lose yourself is easy. To disappear is not hard. Smile when you’re breaking and remember: Your time is theirs for the taking.
By Paige Warfieldabout a year ago in Poets
My love letter to myself would start with something wise. Like, "No matter how much everyone says they love peaches, you don't have to be a peach.
By Ruby Redabout a year ago in Poets
The Bee, the Fly and the Moth The bee wore boots and a pilot’s hat, He fancied himself a diplomat, Buzzed in a bar all full of cheer,
Make Sure Things Work Make Sure They Function Make Sure Life Is Good For Ever Make Sure You Answer Questions Correctly Make Sure Information Is Available
By Mike Singleton 💜 Mikeydred about a year ago in Poets
***if you are in immediate danger, call 911. for confidential support and resources, you may contact the National Domestic Violence Hotline at 1.800.799.7233(SAFE)***
You want to disappear? I did too It’s much easier than you think: First, sign up for social media Friend everyone you know
By Stephanie Hoogstadabout a year ago in Poets
The poet had been absent for a long time. He had a serious trauma. He started to drink excessively for four months. Today, he was finally able to stop.
By TheNaethabout a year ago in Poets
Some memories seem to cruelly nuzzle As sharp pieces in a jigsaw puzzle And fit too exactly around my mind And give and take but stay in kind
By Gerard DiLeoabout a year ago in Poets
Your family has the means to send you to university. Children must grow up independently. Poets grew up similarly. When children rebel, moms and dads repeatedly lie.
