Poetry and art go hand in hand; in fact, a poem is just art in the written form.
Sorry that you’re going through World can see they’re bombing too As a human we can see…. They the ones that started boo
By Haychie_Artist4 days ago in Poets
I am NOT alive, why do assume I am !? I am not well, why do you assume I am !? I am nothing, why do you keep assuming I am something !?
By 365poetry4 days ago in Poets
Sit down an write, they say as though I can conjure up a life for them that is better than their reality, and maybe I can.
By Angel Adagio4 days ago in Poets
Look at this image right here - woah, like woah !? Look at this image right here, I just cannot go to "Sunday's" corner without the hope of repentance....
sakura blooming people gather to partake ephemeral show. Notw: Cherry flower (sakura) viewing is cultural practice in in Japan. It's called hanami.
By Seema Patel5 days ago in Poets
Nearer My God To Thee The sea was quiet before the wound, A black stretch holding its breath, Steel confidence cut through the dark,
By George’s Girl 2026 5 days ago in Poets
Why I Write Dark Poetry, By A Lonely Man I write because the silence screams, Because the night will not release, Because the thoughts inside my head,
What kind of love do you speak of? When words are only shadows, When the heart is closed, and the soul runs from the light
By A.Petrovski5 days ago in Poets
Been on fire, it burns, it hurts . Flares of pain, to brand the skin. There Is worse pain, I choose to forgive Be on my own, so now I can live
By Dana Mary Colleen Campbell5 days ago in Poets
I walked inside - she said: "what's up", as if I knew exactly who she was speaking of !? My WIFE !? I walked outside - he said: "yo mama" - I want you to ...........
By 365poetry5 days ago in Poets
Revelation 22:11 KJV(i) 11 He that is unjust, let him be unjust still: and he which is filthy, let him be filthy still: and he that is righteous, let him be righteous still: and he that is holy, let him be holy still.
By Iris V.5 days ago in Poets
I have many degrees, high quality, but no job, situations did not allow it. And I am also repelled by being tethered to a cubicle,
