social commentary
There's a rich history of poetry serving as social commentary, intended to inspire calls to action.
Road safety rules to be taught to children
It is essential to educate children about the importance of road safety and rules. By making them responsible citizens. can create. How to behave when children are outside and playing. Many people do not pay enough attention to it. Due to this, many children are injured while crossing the road and cycling. To avoid this, they need roads at an early age.
Nandakumar sekarPublished about a year ago in PoetsClick and Connect
Okay, but can we talk about forging alliances in adulthood? The tools we use to carve the cavernous rocky cliffs of potential and circumstance.
Chives
My mouth begins to water with the thought of what spring brings. My chives are sprouting! Holding them tight in my fingers,
Donna Fox (HKB)Published about a year ago in PoetsGilded Revolt
In the debut gleefully goldenly landed in the lap of luxury a Patrician class is always problematic: [gilden] AGE slept not slept, moved
Rob AngeliPublished about a year ago in PoetsCactus
We wear shoes on the beach; this is not a place for bare-feet and romance. We wear shoes right to the shoreline; where the desert meets the Great Southern Ocean and the skyline stretches to Antarctica. We build shade from batik sarongs, hot- pink towels, and tie-dyed mosquito nets; trees don’t grow on these desert plains. We hump one-hundred-and-eighty litres of water like feral camels voyaging over arid landscapes. We eat Peanut Butter on Corn-Thins and Nutella on tablespoons.
Stevi-Lee AlverPublished about a year ago in PoetsJuicy Red Apples
I see a red orb up in the tree. I feel the apple's smooth luscious skin. I taste the sweet juiciness from the first bite.
Kylecovey SmithPublished about a year ago in PoetsThe Formula of Success
It sounds like claps and cheers. It feels like a part on the back. It smells like a bouquet of your favorite flowers. It tastes like your favorite candy.
Kylecovey SmithPublished about a year ago in PoetsThe Sense of Spring
Grazing through the grassy meadow I see the field of flowers. I smell their sweet freshly bloomed scent. I hear the calm whistling wind.
Kylecovey SmithPublished about a year ago in PoetsIf it's meant to be, we'll figure out how to make it work.
Sincerely, I would adore having all the solutions. I just wish I could look into the future and know that you are the one I will spend the rest of my life with. I would love to be able to say with total certainty that my life with you was full and pleasant when I was old and wrinkled. But I'm not able to. And since I'm good with not knowing, I won't really push it.
The Lost GirlPublished about a year ago in PoetsThe articles of association in India.
The articles of association in India are a set of rules and regulations that govern the internal affairs of a company. It lays out the rights and obligations of the shareholders, directors, and company officers.
My Warriors.
Warriors in my family, they did not go to battle, but they slayed through life's toughest challenges, with grace and resilience that's hard to rattle.
Sleepy TinkerPublished about a year ago in PoetsTo The Me I Was Before
Dear me, The me I was before I was the me I am today The me who had everything to gain and everything to lose The me whose path wasn't yet dictated by the worst habits
Paul StewartPublished about a year ago in Poets