Vintage poetry stands the test of time; collections and anthologies of classic poems and enduring verses from eras past.
In the depths of time, whispers arise, Histories unfold, tales in disguise. Ancient voices, their echoes resound, A symphony of knowledge, profound.
By jiadhh3 years ago in Poets
In ball's chase, our spirits soar, Paws a-pounding, hearts wanting more. The fetching game, a dog's pure glee, But for you, my master, it's therapy.
By Miguel Ramirez3 years ago in Poets
The right one When I open my eyes the first thought is you To dozing off into the night looking for you in the moon Isn’t the moon looking pretty today?
By Nishcka3 years ago in Poets
In the midst of a world both grand and wide, I stand, a soul seeking meaning and stride. What happens when the stage has played its part,
By Lawrence Mireku Adu3 years ago in Poets
The World After The world after is not so different From the world before The sun still rises and sets The birds still sing and soar
She searches the ruins like someone who has wandered so far away. Six children, I had six children, she tells herself. All around, her world
By -X-3 years ago in Poets
In the realm of dreams, where hopes take flight, We dare to chase what feels so right. Whispers of desires linger in the air,
By kulandaivel3 years ago in Poets
In the realm of travel, a faithful friend, The suitcase, a vessel where dreams transcend. With every journey, it carries our desires,
Savor the moments, a sweet delight, Biscuits so tempting, a delectable bite. Crisp and golden, baked with care, A treat that takes us to places rare.
Engines revving, wheels on the ground, Auto's symphony, a captivating sound. Unleash the power, feel the thrill, As we embark on a journey, hearts fulfilled.
In tiny hands and tender smiles, We find the world's purest styles. Babies, little miracles, heaven's delight, Guiding us through days and nights.
Within the pages of a dictionary's realm, Words bloom and dance, taking the helm. Unraveling meanings, unveiling treasures,
