Poetry and art go hand in hand; in fact, a poem is just art in the written form.
There is a consequence to a sigh, To which you cannot formulate a counter reply. Sentiment and reason seem to hold little meaning,
By Bella Fulk8 years ago in Poets
The forest was shrouded in moon drops, Golden for the sake of a bird’s blue egg. A crack from a twig or the indigo shell,
Lo-Li-Ta You look at me and you see Blonde hair, red lips Lost in reality Filled with nothing but love and desire I listen to old songs
By Brownie Haze8 years ago in Poets
Vibes and tribes. It's almost a test of survival. We throw ourselves into the unknown abyss of autopilot-ing "friends." We learn that our hearts grow much bigger and wilder when we realize what we've just done...
By Chloe Wyant8 years ago in Poets
I slink into the bathroom trailed by my robe’s shadow. The mirror reveals gray hairs lining up on the crown of my head. The fading brunettes of a prime lost to
By Andrea Cladis8 years ago in Poets
Dear Addiction, I’m sorry but I must leave you behind. You’re no good for me I feel like I’m dying I feel as though you ripped my heart from my chest and burn me at the stake. I feel as though you hate me and that you never wanted me.
By Trinitie James8 years ago in Poets
It's a pain that strikes me in the streams of my emotions A thought that drives my sanity wild and a feeling that purges a sadness of depression and grief
By Sandy Jackson8 years ago in Poets
The isolated potter Created many vessels, from his sorrows From the earth he borrows The isolated potter Played with fire
By Ivan R…8 years ago in Poets
Her nose will drain And she will die And all that she had kept inside, The creatures of beauty that swam withen, Have poisoned and leached out of her skin.
By Amelia Noriega8 years ago in Poets
"I let my Pain fuck my Ego and I called the bastard Art" Birth of my healing Creation does not make art Accept irrelevance
By Katte Noel8 years ago in Poets
I wrote this song Anybody By: Ashley Laws (Sad piano acoustic) (Verse 1) Saw her reflection in the mirror Wondered why it wasn't clear
By Ashley Laws8 years ago in Poets
Versus I want to skip class Which wins: impulse or reason? Reason; it drains me. Mosquitoes In My Ear Buzzing distractions
