Baskadia

The Love of a Freeman

Nowadays am like a freelancer, Overwhelming like wind everywhere, To the top of the world to be better, With the brain of a young entertainer, Soon or later we shall rise in a fortune, Of pure amendments to all sorts of brine, To ensure a quality way to a paradise line, With various & new technologies available, I want to create and see the world I need, From rags to riches with enough to breed, Without a fight with other humans with greed, To crown yourself in cold blood to feed. Let's celebrat

A poem written by me, it's all that I am currently feeling.

My Mother Has A Photo Album In Heaven

My mother doesn't read books, she reads people who read books. like she read my cousin who was pregnant at 16 because she tasted lemon dewdrops in early sunrise and the bittersweet experience of motherhood never left her palm like a written note. my mother could read fever just by placing hands on the forehead of her child, you could say she was the MOM in therMOMeter because my mom never kept us in a room temperature... to say, she didn't want us to get spoilt, she tightened up every corner tha

"WHEN THE NIGHT DIES" (A Short Poem by ALEX O'BOR)

From dusks till dawns The sunrise and the sun dies Everyday is smiles and frowns Time flies, Life dies and phoenix rise WHEN THE NIGHT DIES I'll wake-up and then embrace my labour suits Lace-up my touring boots And walk-up my paths on the soily sunny miles WHEN THE NIGHT DIES I'll walk my dreams in due times I'll make haste whilest the sun shines And drink life from the pool niles WHEN THE NIGHT DIES I'll sing hosana hosana to the deity I'll recite my psalm-ons, for i am awake Because maybe some

Give Your Black Boy A Flower

Your black boy Is a garden of stumps, his heart is rooted out of a fertile ground for you to plant a dream on his Humus skin. he Is a machine Void of human language. He understands solely, his breath on your skin and the sweet nectar of your pineapple lips. Again, he is an illustrative painting of your dad. He watches you grow Into his arms like sweet alyssums sprouting in early winter as he lays on your flower bed nurturing his lovelessness into something. And of all that he deserves... the ros

A Smile (A graphic poem)

It is a graphic poem.

A poem for her

Knock, knock, knock Beauty at morning's door After a night filled with adventures Dreams of christ and his unfailing love Multiple dimensions in a single world Different experiences before dawn War and chaos in a living void Death and loss like there's no law A very tough and strange night indeed And yet the princess sleeps with no worries With visions appearing like movies Five hours felt like an eternity One night feeling like twenty She is the best at it Because she got christ at the wheel Kn

A poem? Seriously? :)

As soon as I saw that cigarette packet, the lines formed into a verse by themselves.

For My Thoughtful Ocean

An ocean is beautiful

Happy birthday poem to a friend

Happy birthday to such a wonderful soul, Plentiful with love, you made it to become one more year old, Still slaying like ever before, Serving prettiness and sexiness, Hope you enjoy your day to the fullest, And this chapter will be plentiful with happiness, Happy birthday to you my friend.

I Am A Poet

A poet with victorious inkn

A poem that describe my feelings of my dad not being with me by Daniel

Is all about my dad when he left me.and those out there who doesn't have parents

One should always be a little more active in health awareness.

Health is not a lie, so keep an eye on health. Follow the rules that are beneficial for maintaining health. Today I have come up with 34 useful tips for you ..

Love is a person

I asked her With full of Emotions, “Do you know That most writers Are mental unstable And am one of them?”, And she answered, “I do but just keep on writing, where ever the madness will take you I will follow”

Graphics designer. Art work, Article writing, poem . Image editing,3D Animation

Graphics designer. Art work, Article writing, poem . Image editing,3D Animation

3 A.M

I am a person with lived experience of bipolar mood disorder. Insomnia is one of my struggles .

A dead soul's poem

Just me, trying to cope up with loneliness and online class.

Don’t judge a book by it’s cover

No summary only poetry we live for rhyme with no extra time.

A Sky-like Mind

A Sky-like Mind Nash Pelaez A mind is calm sometimes Like a morning sky where there’s a sun that brightly shines I wish everyone can ever feel the calmness on their own Where there are no troubles in their minds whenever they are all alone A mind is bright sometimes Like a night sky where there’s a moon that lights up the world during night time I wish everyone can ever see the brighter side of everything Where there’s always positivity yet searching for it sometimes is such a hard thing Our mind can also be like a Sky with thunderstorms Where sometimes we can’t let it stop or it cannot be controlled But a mind can also be like a Sky full of stars Where we can see many possibilities in life even if those are really far We all just need to know that our mind works beautifully Just like our universe that is made by our God wonderfully Even if there are hard times in life just like thunderstorms raging in the sky May we all remember that just like a rain it will always pass-by

The Reflection (a short story)

I found her to find myself