Vintage poetry stands the test of time; collections and anthologies of classic poems and enduring verses from eras past.
Not yet reached the top, But the journey is not over. It'll happen soon.
By Jackie Barrows4 years ago in Poets
Mountain stands tall, firm Its heart of stone, cold and still But I love with flame
By Arthur Impostore4 years ago in Poets
Wildflowers are great Wildflowers grow and spread fast Mountain spreads the seed
By Alex H Mittelman 4 years ago in Poets
Journey like a Crossroad Blissful Reflection of My Future's Past Yet my shadow still lies within the Valley’s Peak
By Pam Zee4 years ago in Poets
Gripping onto the Edge Bright future Awakens At the beam of Sunlight
On the edge of the Mountain top Staring into the peak of my destiny Sunbeam keeps me focused
Everyone holds the power and rebirth of God within. You didn't know you weren't aware that you are more than your face and skin.
By Laxmi X4 years ago in Poets
All must get so stoned! Trill shit yo yup yup hell yes! Mountain stoner shit!
By Angelina F. Thomas4 years ago in Poets
Eagles fly circles The mountains speak their language Look! Your head: purple!
By Mingling with the Moon 4 years ago in Poets
Lonely Peak, so grand, Once home to Smaug, a Wyrm foul, Bilbo served thee well.
By Natalie Gray4 years ago in Poets
Fear is what can't be trusted It's bad for our lips And the way heaven is
By M4 years ago in Poets
I hit the mountain I broke my wrist it is missed I sit in regret
