Inspirational poetry is just the thing to lift your spirits or rejuvenate your creativity.
I remember when I was born and the doctors said I wouldn’t survive, But I lived a very long life, even if I wasn’t always alive.
By Z D A8 years ago in Poets
When you have Body Dysmorphia You stand in front of a mirror That belongs in a fun house It doesn't matter the size Or even how it's made
By Ashley Sue Chambers8 years ago in Poets
CHANGE IS ON THE WAY. Change is on the way There are some of us Who want to live and love Be with our family Not looking at panoramic grey
By Dylan Morgan8 years ago in Poets
A Shadow Of the Man I used to be. When things are destined, When they are meant to be... They fall into place so easily.
By Steven Baldry8 years ago in Poets
Hush, don't say a word. Can you hear this stirring of the leaves outside the window? Can you hear it? It's only half past noon and the day is moving forward in an endless journey.
By Raul Gudino8 years ago in Poets
so many people too many times so far away from life looking down the road the long way? or the short painful way? which will you choose?
By Visionary Ghostwriter8 years ago in Poets
Tall gazes at towering trees staring in reverence at a novice squirrel teething an acorn, she gazes on small playful bruises on
By Tabitha Reno8 years ago in Poets
In a hospital room a person is born Screaming, undisciplined, it enters the world What's ahead is unknown, what's behind is trivial
By Jesse Booker8 years ago in Poets
I'm torn in half cut deep inside by these demons I try to hide painted face bricked up walls hold myself strong and tall
By Di Beck8 years ago in Poets
Saliva pools, you are suspended in the ether, a decision is biting at your tongue, a crisp bite of garden-fresh green celery sends your mouth watering,
I'll write a note to myself and leave it behind. So when I come home, old and with a bit of memory loss- at least someone can say,
By Hannah Horror8 years ago in Poets
I can't believe so much time has passed us. Eight years? Nine years? Damn, it's been about ten years. Ten years since we became the best of us.
By Crissy DXCII8 years ago in Poets
