Inspirational poetry is just the thing to lift your spirits or rejuvenate your creativity.
When the door of reality opens, Life deals its prerogative. The first thing to accomplish, It's a need to satisfy. Survive, that's all, survive.
By Michael Gallegos9 years ago in Poets
I'm exhausted by introspection and gaunt with tears unshed I would have to be the ocean to occupy his bed I would have to be the wind that stole his locks of dread
By Mardi Coeur de Lion9 years ago in Poets
Once I had this feeling of something new. I thought it was just you; The way I feel around you... Turns out, it was another autumn.
By Domantas Saldukas9 years ago in Poets
As another day turns to night and so the night becomes the day As mother bird takes to flight I embrace my hope and find a way
By Michael McArdle9 years ago in Poets
What can I really say? I have so many thoughts and emotions I feel every day. I constantly, feel that I have a brilliant plan, unaware that the cards aren't in my hand.
By Jenesis Hunter9 years ago in Poets
Finally you are here! collect your luck with this trick..... because ...the world needs help to inspire others & yourself...... So apply this....luck that is.
By Queen.B. Divine9 years ago in Poets
All I need is my pen when heaven ends This simple sheet of paper is my savior when my dawn is dark Subtle inspirations like apparitions appear
By Wilson Geraldo9 years ago in Poets
I want to burn it up. Get these feelings churned don't get turned around presented to you in great bounds and leaps so now you know those heaps are pure gold. No way to deny the king his bling only if you could ding you might get my ring but first it's gonna sting see the bee out back reach in the sack you got the knack. Now they are ready to bow at your feet you always bring the heat. So proclaim the best oh shit ain't that neat? Meet my friend he knows how to bend it to heal the mend in your heart smart words right there so that glare needs to disappear before the snow. Hug bug you smug you nug you tug at my heart more it's turning into a bore stupid whore blame it on the folklore fire's desires is to burn you up.
By Tyler9 years ago in Poets
There is one creature That keeps us on the bleachers Confines its victims to be dreamers Even though they have perfect demeanor
By Pippa Ramirez9 years ago in Poets
Pavement where I walk, It's soft and heavy under my shoes, The much known uphill street, Where nightmares lay. I live behind that block around the corner.
By Noelia Vallés9 years ago in Poets
From my mother’s womb, I was in love with my song, My song, sang to me, brought melody to me, Made me grow! Song, a group of words, a tune,
By Pamella Reid9 years ago in Poets
When you feel lost and like no one is there and life feels empty, bleak and bare, look to stars with a wondrous stare, believe in yourself and you'll surely get there, at times things get hard and you wear and tear treat life like a game and do as you dare.
By Ryan preece9 years ago in Poets
