Poetry and art go hand in hand; in fact, a poem is just art in the written form.
Aren’t we a couple of crazy Carnival Kids? We ride a rollercoaster called Life Each day and we play a never ending Game of whack a mole.
By Sonia Morreira7 years ago in Poets
Realize that I can never stand in your way because you will just walk right through me I am not the only ghost that has a heartbeat
By Solo Gamez7 years ago in Poets
I am a king Who has always tried to do what’s best For himself, friends, family In the past, many people have hurt me
That’s me painted on the wall. With my ladylike posture And my forever blushed cheeks. My eyes are not mine. I guess they never were.
By Ana - Maria Botoser7 years ago in Poets
If you see me And I look lost It’s because I am Being lost is nothing new Nor will it ever be outgrown But this time your forest has tricked me
There are not enough words No way to express truly how I feel about you But I will try my best For you You You beautiful tsunami
My anger once moved me and consumed me my pain was it's route. But like all flames I had a chance to burn then die out. Instead I let the breeze push me towards my goals and instead of cooling down the surrounding stress and people’s opinions caused an eruption
By Sand 7 years ago in Poets
1 In the year the stars sleep. In his gaze, the light. In the universe, life. Suddenly, a voice. 2 Orange blossom birds
By Luis Ignacio Marín7 years ago in Poets
Inside me are two versions of me, seemingly in constant war. One has had enough of life, the other thirsts for more. One is the hermit, she prefers to be alone.
By Kristin Wilson7 years ago in Poets
Our sky seems alarmed It’s knows something But can confide in no one The identity of the culprit That has given the moon a black eye
I’ve concluded That life should come with a consent form Of old age and heartbreak And acceptance of things that should never take shape
By Catriona Howell7 years ago in Poets
If you see me And I look lost It’s because I am I have been lost before as I know I will be lost again But this time I am lost in your forest