Poetry and art go hand in hand; in fact, a poem is just art in the written form.
The girl was a painter, the girl was a weaver Crafting a fancy tale A version of reality, that fit with her identity Giving other people hell
By Klara Kabelik2 months ago in Poets
I love you but you're stuck in your ways Most of the days Sometimes I don't agree with you Sometimes you make me feel so blue
By Domi2 months ago in Poets
A jungle mind With lots of vines Ropes that swing and a bird that twittles a tune ~ Art is my soul on a paper a page that you can flip to anytime
By Tanya Lei2 months ago in Poets
He did not call us to be sugar on the tongue, To melt into the moment, To sweeten every room until truth dissolved. Sugar wins smiles,
By Hannah Lambert2 months ago in Poets
Grinding my teeth up like bones saved to make fire. The spark — the beginning of the telling of this generation’s evocations.
By Avocado Nunzella BSc (Psych) -- M.A.P 2 months ago in Poets
People swear change arrives in January, wrapped in fresh calendars and clean promises, in vision boards pinned with borrowed dreams,
It feels like, living in a nightmare. Possessed by these four walls, looking to the skies. ... Been the master of illusion
By Lucripa2 months ago in Poets
This message goes out to whom it may concern Here in my vast traveling sojourn A witness to humanities burn Inches closer to the event horizon
By Amos Glade2 months ago in Poets
As the clock unfolds a brand-new year, May your heart awaken, joyful and clear. From emotions.market we send this cheer— For days of wonder and dreams sincere.
By Chris White2 months ago in Poets
Happy New Year everyone! Here's one of the older poems from my repository talking about memories-Enjoy! 8 May 2022, Late morning
By Cyrus2 months ago in Poets
Art is my small raft in the chaos of daily life giving me succor. More stories on art:
By Seema Patel2 months ago in Poets
a few strokes of brush creates an enchanting tree untangles chaos.
