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Vintage poetry stands the test of time; collections and anthologies of classic poems and enduring verses from eras past.
My Cat
My cat has thoughts As if she were human She leaves her gaze lost In a crazy dream In her eyes, you can see That she's not there
Iulian StrediePublished about a year ago in PoetsIftar Ramadan Unity
The Iftar of Ramadan, a blessed affair, Children, parents, and staff of Darul Hadis, On a day so meaningful, hearts filled with prayer,
Roni RisayPublished about a year ago in PoetsFreedom in Poetry
There are no rules. Or, you can modify that rule by observing that each work of art generates its own unique rules. Consider the exchanges in Frank O’Hara’s poem “Why I Am Not a Painter.” O’Hara sees that his friend Mike Goldberg is working on a painting that contains the letters sardines.
zain mahmoodPublished about a year ago in PoetsShe loved me
She loved me in ways, I couldn't explain in ways I could only experience She carried me away in moments, I couldn't believe
The Invisible WriterPublished about a year ago in Poetswhen we were most immortal
sun. sun soak. soak sweet sun. sun-soaked sweet skin. sweet sun-soaked sea skin. salt-soaked sea skin, sweet sun. soak sweet salt sea-skin. sun. sand.
Stressed
Masterful strokes across canvas spread paint like children painting walls with mud. Huts appear near a lake, with soft trees illustrated by a
Nicholas KingPublished about a year ago in PoetsLove the Lonely...
In the stillness of the night, A lonely music lover takes flight, Lost in melodies and rhythms, That bring solace to their heart within.
GOKUL y2berPublished about a year ago in PoetsThe Moment of Freedom
The moment of freedom, oh how sweet it is When chains that once bound us are finally released A feeling of weightlessness, a soaring of wings
Vikas MishraPublished about a year ago in PoetsDivine Creation: A Beautiful Soul
In her eyes, a spark of light, A glimmer that shines oh so bright, A smile that's warm and full of grace, A beautiful girl, a picture of elegance and grace.
Power of thought (poem)
Always think positively Never get distracted always be concentrated Never think negatively Don't become selfish
Tears in the Darkness
Tears in the Darkness Am I to faint when seeing nightfall, With its cloaks of darkness that cover us all. Where did the light lose its power I wonder,
Dan R FowlerPublished about a year ago in PoetsCrazy Critters
Crazy critters crawl candidly. Cozy California clawed critters crawling candidly. Calabasas critters causing crazy calamity. Crazed, creepy crawling critters celebrating creative chemistry. Canadian critters copy Calabasas critters calamity. Calabasas Critters create counterproposal. Canadian critters collaborate calamity city, Calabasas. Cars crash critter craziness, conversation conversion change. Calmness creates chaos. Critter cooks cook clean cream. Catastrophic cheerfulness comes crashing. Candy creations could calm critter calamity. Critter creature congratulations, come conservation. Critter circumference creates confidence. Critter conceptualize capitalism. Critters create colloquialism, carpetbagging. Crazy creatures comfort critter community. Critters complicate constitution. Critters confess comforts collectively crying. Confident critters collapse capitalism. Camouflaged critters counterattack. Critters colonize corn conference, calming chaos. Complicated critters cultivate commercialized corn.
Alex H MittelmanPublished about a year ago in Poets