Inspirational poetry is just the thing to lift your spirits or rejuvenate your creativity.
They went to Target for his pants. A trip to the store that people do every day. Passing a mannequin, she caught his subtle eyebrow lift at the pink thong.
By Shannon Lemirea day ago in Poets
Aching in my bones Whilst bent upon tired feet Tears, sighs vouch for me
By Victoria Yadiraa day ago in Poets
My words hang, pendants under this poem, attached by a slender thread, in their chrysalis container. * They begin this life barely a caterpillar
By Natalie Wilkinsona day ago in Poets
Occasionally, a leaf at the rim - almond-shaped, thin, white, soft with a tip. The wind blows and chuckles. The water is here to see it.
By Manuel C.a day ago in Poets
Something, I'm saying something as if this word needs enough messages !? Something, I'm saying that makes us want to know exactly what it is that makes us who we are, and what we should do !?
By 365poetrya day ago in Poets
Say what you mean Mean what you say. Oh, how fond you are of beating around the bush - of treading warily. How weary that has become.
By Julie Lacksonena day ago in Poets
The Hand Above The Shadow A great hand hangs above the figure, Quiet, patient, and unseen. Threads descend through empty air,
By Georgeβs Girl 2026 2 days ago in Poets
β¨ Is it possible to find peace in this chaotic world? I think so. In a time when good is bad and bad is good, when people are defined by labels that are constantly evolving to keep up
By Colleen Walters2 days ago in Poets
You were burnt out before it even started Nerves Stress Anticipation Overthinking All ate away at your energy Mentally you were done before the war even started
By L.I.E2 days ago in Poets
The bee hasn't said hello to you, the function of it is to provide HONEY !? This bee hasn't moved, and also, haven't said hello to you, the function of it is to provide HONEY !?
By 365poetry2 days ago in Poets
I'm trying to understand the capacity of our thoughts !? The capacity of our words as we think of things from the past.. The capacity of engaging with a person, a name, or a page - the capacity to experience life more than what it is these stage !?
I lie in wait for want of precious clarity β§βΛ βοΈβ β‘ Sheer drapes finally alight with the golden wind of invitation β§βΛ βοΈβ β‘
By K.B. Silver 2 days ago in Poets
