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Life Is Funny

A spoken poetry about life.

Poem

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The Ballad of the Curse and the Courageous Knight

From an anonymous poet, in honor of the ballad style and its rich storytelling tradition, we have this poem for you. Hope you like it.

I am always deeply moved by the beauty and resilience of people with black skin.

In the tapestry of ebony hues, A symphony of grace and resilience, The people of ebony skin, A portrait of strength and brilliance. Their souls adorned with rich history, Stories etched in every line and curve, Through struggles and triumphs, They radiate a beauty that preserves. From the rhythm of their laughter, To the wisdom in their eyes, Their spirit dances with resilience, Underneath vast African skies.

Mother

A title to hold with grace A role to fill with care A heart to love without a trace A spirit strong and fair A soul that knows no bounds A mind that sees beyond A hand that holds and never frowns A voice that sings a lullaby A smile that lights the way A face that shines with love each day A mother, you are all of this and more The best there is, the best there's ever been I love you more than words can say And I am so grateful to be your child

BEAUTY OF NATURE (A POEM)

Look at nature’s beauty like you’ll view a dainty. See the glistening night’s stars as sweet sparks on the eyes. What a bliss in my heart watching a penguin sit! Like a fishing bobber, stands a seal with blubber. It’s fun seeing fountains flowing down the mountains, And casting their fluid bodies into the deep valleys. Great God of creation, your love floods my nation, Reflecting Your power, and radiating Your wonder. Greater glory would be, for all the saints to see. Faces would ever glow, thou

Alone, by Edgar Allan Poe

In Alone, Poe reflects upon a life experienced as an emotional outsider. The narrator's experience of perceiving life and emotions differently to others in Edgar Allen Poe's Alone, has led to him feeling isolated and here he is questioning why he sees things so differently.

Poem

Miss Me When I'm gone, will you miss me? Will you think of all the times we shared? Will you smile at the memories, or cry for the loss? Will you keep me in your heart, or let me fade away? Will you cherish our bond, or break it with a word? Will you honor our promises, or forget them in a day? Will you miss me when I'm gone, or will you move on? Will you look for me in the stars, or in someone else's eyes? Will you miss me when I'm gone, or will you be glad I'm gone?

The world we live in

The poem reflects on the fast pace of city life and the sounds of cars and sirens, compared to the peaceful countryside with its rolling hills, fresh air, and chirps of crickets. The poem highlights the importance of finding balance between the hustle and calmness in life and cherishing the world we live in with its diverse landscapes. The poem is a reminder to appreciate both the bustling cities and tranquil landscapes that make up our world.

Last words to my X

There is a corner of my heart that is yours, and I don't mean for now or until I've found somebody else. I mean forever. I just mean to say whether I fall in love a thousand times over or once or never again, there will always be a quiet place in my heart that belongs only to you.

POEM

Theme of this poem is that for every dark night is there a bright morning .

The Child's Cry: A Poem on the Tragedy of War"

This is a sad poem on war inspired by the Ukraine and Russian war.

A POEM ON "THE VICTIMIZATION OF THE BODY".

This poem addresses such a deconstructionist approach on how a person is always undergone to a kind of symbolic subjectivity, and thus, being reified under the hellish centrality of capitalism.

Failure and Success (poem by Lukman Nurudeen Adeniyi)

Failure and Success Failure is a part of success If you tumble, just rise again Develop success from failures and plight! It's a rough road to greatness Dare risk, don't die before pain First forget pessimism, resilience is regnant! Don't be a thing of circumstances Find yourself inspired, for there's gain In this world were achievers prevalent! © Lukman Nurudeen Adeniyi

Poem on nature

Nature's tapestry, a sight to see, A canvas painted beautifully. From rolling hills to crashing waves, The world around us misbehaves. The sky so blue, the grass so green, A symphony, a visual dream. The rustling leaves, the chirping birds, Nature's music, so full of words. The sun sets fire to the sky, A show of colors, watch it fly. From golden hues to deep reds, It dances and it waltzes. Nature's beauty, all around, A treasure that can always be found. So take a moment, pause and see, The wor

Unveiling shadows

Unveiling Shadows

THE GOLDEN BANK

The Golden Bank is an African poem that looks at the struggles of the African youths.It also depicts how some people(elites) make the ordinary to suffer.These people keeps on dreaming to the heart of the Golden bank(raw talent). The poem seeks to encourage the young African to keep moving and not looking back.The ‘flower’ here appreciates life because it is now living the life of her life. The poem also is full of a lot of literary devices for example;personification,apostrophe etc

Poem 'Friends'

This is the poem of friends ,to express that friends are important in every field of life .The poem tells us that friends are important in our life and we enjoy a lot playing games which means we are same .We play together in the bright sunshine and enjoy together in sunshine.

My Mom

The poem pays tribute to your mom, acknowledging her love, care, and strength. It highlights her unwavering support, selflessness, and wisdom, emphasizing her impact on your journey. The poem expresses gratitude for her nurturing presence and comfort, celebrating the unbreakable bond between you and your mom. It acknowledges her as your eternal home, symbolizing love transcending time and distance.

Life

Aiming to reach the peak. Fighting all obstacles and overcoming them. Thinking we are there but it keeps getting tall. Our imagination was just to reach what we thought  it was the peak. But not knowing the peak goes on and never end. Unless we are called to rest . Life is a long journey which never ends until we are called to rest