Vintage poetry stands the test of time; collections and anthologies of classic poems and enduring verses from eras past.
You come to this corner diner every night Ordering the daily special with coffee hot and sweet You stare at your phone, playing games and checking texts.
By Julie O'Hara - Author, Poet and Spiritual Warrior3 years ago in Poets
The future is seen with an intuition of a whispering heart. The future is a moment a psychic can emanate through
By Denise Larkin3 years ago in Poets
They stood upon their battlefield, pistols poised and drawn One to earn the name of fame, the other dying here at dawn
By Veronica Coldiron3 years ago in Poets
I have too many hobbies, too many, meaning more than one, I dabble a little into this, I dabble a little into that, directing me away from the main objective,
By Just Daniel3 years ago in Poets
I’m wide-bodied, baby, Low to the ground That purr-purr-purrrrrrr Is my signature sound My finish is flawless
By Denise Shelton3 years ago in Poets
The Supernatural Halloween Town Meets OZ : Fun Stories A place where Witches and Warlocks Wonder In a Misty Town far and about
By Amystic3 years ago in Poets
you could ask me about it once more I wouldn’t know how to respond as all the breadcrumbs slipped on too narrow or too wide road
By Moon Desert3 years ago in Poets
What if our world were 'gothically', portentously gloomy, decked out in black and white. A neutral world. Without color.
By Novel Allen3 years ago in Poets
I have brought my memories to life with one single brush of the hand a gesture worth mentionin’ I picked up my pen and it was all there
Water is flowing as the forest is growing, finding comfort in the thought of knowing. Knowing the beauties that are hidden within the sand, the water, the snow, and the dirt, the rock, the mud, and all things on this earth.
By Dylan 3 years ago in Poets
In the middle of this disease Pandemic, war and more fees I forgot what comfort is Stress and relieve become synonyms.
By Andreea Oprea3 years ago in Poets
My brain is a man He never cries like a woman, instead He uses his willpower To safely Enclose me in his mighty arms like a shell
