Vintage poetry stands the test of time; collections and anthologies of classic poems and enduring verses from eras past.
The sky's ablaze with fire, The ground resounds with ire, Fear grips all who dare to look, As destruction fills the hours like a book.
By Nasir Khan3 years ago in Poets
The winter's chill is in the air A darkness creeps, a silent stare The wind howls through the night As shadows dance in flickering light
By Arivu3 years ago in Poets
Footsteps in the sand, A trace of where we've been, A path that leads us forward, Through every twist and bend. As we journey through this life,
By Karun 3 years ago in Poets
Memories of tomorrow, A glimpse into what's to come, A vision of a future, That's yet to be undone. In our minds we see it,
A song for the lost, Who wander far and wide, A tune to guide them home, And ease their troubled mind. For those who've lost their way,
Shadows in the moonlight, Creeping along the ground, Silent as a whisper, Without even a sound. Mystery and magic, In the darkness of the night,
The journey within is long and winding A path that's often unclear and blinding But step by step, we find our way Through the ups and downs, come what may
By Abdur Rahman3 years ago in Poets
Whither wends wild waters where winsome wenches wade, Who wicked wispy-winged wasps worry ? Why, westward where whispering willows weep,
By Lea Waske 3 years ago in Poets
In the field I stand with the bat in hand, My heart is racing, my mind is grand, The sun is shining, and the grass is green, This is where I truly feel like a queen.
By Arun Kumar3 years ago in Poets
Veni Vidi Vici Very Vocal Victory (vis-à-vis vintage voices). * Thank you for reading! If you liked this, you can add your Insights, Comment, leave a Heart, Tip, Pledge, or Subscribe. I will appreciate any support you have shown for my work.
By Kendall Defoe 3 years ago in Poets
In colors bold and bright they come, A rainbow in a box, Their tips so pointed and pristine, In hues that truly rock. Each one unique, a world of its own,
By Quincy.V3 years ago in Poets
Nature, oh nature, so wondrous and true, Your beauty and majesty, forever anew, From the rolling hills to the mountain peaks,
By Mutahir Ahsan3 years ago in Poets
