Cinquain

Scars-3
I used to feel bad for what might happen to you Then you showed your true self And I realized who you really are You’re just another scar
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets
Persistent Puzzle
My family is going through a transitory phase - we cannot decide whether to leave my father-in-law, who has dementia at an Eldercare Facility during the day.
By Michelle Liew Tsui-Lin2 years ago in Poets
There is no remedy for love but to love more
There is no remedy for love but to love more The taste of love renders the conscience of thee, Impounding on the senses, catastrophizing the stellar of pragmatism in its magnanimity.
By Hridya Sharma2 years ago in Poets
The Unfurling Flame. Content Warning.
The Unfurling Flame The world spreads out, an embroidery so huge, Woven with strings of win and amassed
By Bikash Purkait2 years ago in Poets
A Tapestry of You A Love Poem. Content Warning.
A Tapestry of You: A Love Poem Before you, my reality was a material, huge and pale, Brushed with the grays of normal, a dreary story. The sun rose and set, an anticipated dance, Making no imprint on my spirit, an empty region.
By Bikash Purkait2 years ago in Poets
Lego
Let go and free yourself Take some time to relax And refocus your mind Just sit back and unwind for a while Let go of all your troubles
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets
Fresh Out Of The Oven
Baked cake hot and tasty I won’t get myself burnt I’m still fresh out of the oven go slow! Thank you for taking the time to read another one of my poems. If you enjoyed this poem, please give it a ❤️, share it with others, comment, and please feel free to send me a tip/pledge to show your appreciation and support. To find and read more exciting content, please consider subscribing and visiting my public profile. Stay tuned for more poetry, recipes, stories, and much more!
By Talia Devora2 years ago in Poets
Death and I had a rendezvous. . Content Warning.
Scrambling through my ecstasies, I stumbled across the depths of blue, On my way to my deathbed, I and Death had a rendezvous.
By Hridya Sharma2 years ago in Poets
I Still Remember
I still remember the smell.. of his aftershave, the shampoo he used in his hair I still remember his handsome smile
By Astride Evans2 years ago in Poets
The Bridge
Everyone marvels at your beauty and grandeur How you span the gap with such grace They wonder at your strength That is
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets
Plastered Smile
If you're anything like me, you'd cringe at the presence of someone who's a Pollyanna about everything. Why? It's impossible to be positive about everything all the time.
By Michelle Liew Tsui-Lin2 years ago in Poets
Nobody
Nobody asks the sun why it rises Or the moon falls Why the bird sings Or the worm crawls So please Stop asking me why I am the way I am
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets