The view astounds As the word bounds from the top to the ground I find what was said to not be found My soul resonates sound
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets
If I were stung by a bee, Would the uncertainty of the writhing bane of living finally subside the menace of who we are deemed to be?
By Hridya Sharma2 years ago in Poets
Love's spark ignited, our hearts entwined, A fiery dance in your eyes I'd find. You slipped into my soul, a whispered vow,
By Rubesh2 years ago in Poets
you threw me into minefield of your happiness our history burnt
By My Name Is Not Cypress2 years ago in Poets
Eh, what’s up long neck. If this rap battle was a car crash then you just entered the wrong wreck. You wanna fight? Well come and get it boy. You can’t handle the Triceratop ya tall skinny boy.
By Joe Patterson2 years ago in Poets
In ancient sands of time, a land so grand, Where mighty pharaohs once ruled the land, Oh great Egypt, with pyramids so tall,
By Samson E. Gifted2 years ago in Poets
Kings come and go But art speaks to the human soul Art is immortality This poem was inspired by a friend asking the question, “I'm good at art but does that even mean anything at the end of the day?”
I started on Monday, and my mission was so clear. To shed all the pounds I'd gained through the year. With carrots and lettuce, I filled up my plate.
By Hashan chamara2 years ago in Poets
Whispers of Africa.by (Samson E. Gifted). In Africa's vast and ancient land, Whispers of time in golden sand. Savannas stretch beneath the sky,
This is a basic poem I don’t know how to write rhymes If everyone ever wonders I just can… sing! * And I lend this hand to music
By Matt B.2 years ago in Poets
Hey, darlin’ — times are good, I’m feelin’ tir’d, But that’s not new. Been tired since I lost you. I hope you’re waitin, waitin on me,
By ThatOne_Girl2 years ago in Poets
This diss is goin out to the Triceratop. Your name says top, but you’ve always been a flop. You think your horns mean no one’s harder than you and you hatin on me because I’m taller than you.
