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1. "The Road Not Taken" by Robert Frost: The poem presents a speaker who comes across a fork in the

Two roads diverged in a yellow wood, And sorry I could not travel both And be one traveler, long I stood And looked down one as far as I could To where it bent in the undergrowth; Then took the other, as just as fair, And having perhaps the better claim, Because it was grassy and wanted wear; Though as for that the passing there Had worn them really about the same, And both that morning equally lay In leaves no step had trodden black. Oh, I kept the first for another day! Yet knowing how way lea

A Half Remembered Dream

In my dreams, a fading voice calls upon me from a loud echo, From a sunless sky, out of the bleak night, a shivering hand reaches out to hold; From the ground beneath, shreds of fog rises to seal me within As my feet stomps on charred bones I stretch my arms forward and give command; rise, o charred bones rise, o fallen; soldiers, princes and peasants alike. Rise! An army forms around me, not of flesh and blood An army forms around me, of bones and rotten armour Battle awaits, we March! Who can

The thunder of a distant gun

This poem is written by Tamina Anderson from Canada. Poet's photo is attached with the poem. 🔥

LAMENTATIONS OF A LIAR - Poems of Lamentations 001 -

021 Opening the box to unveil the truth; Searching for the right answer; Deciphering the lies and deception. But can you handle the crimson-colored fact? Lift the lid to see what's inside, But—be ready for you might get ruined. Now, open up your eyes to what you desire. Is the content to your liking? People hate lies and seek the truth, Without knowing that truth is more horrible than a lie. They abhorred the beautiful lies, But desire the painful truths. Ah really, what a bunch of fools. This i

A poem for my lonely grandmother

Grandmother's solitude a heavy weight,longing for love before it's too late.

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 tautogram

a poem where every word starts with the same letter.

A sweet personality

The woman who loves me is my mother, She takes the trouble so we can go further. She is one who is sweet as bun, She taught us to be one.

A Best and unique poem for girlfriend!!

Live A Little

For the likes of me

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

Lost in the Endless Night : A Poem of struggle and hope ✨

A forty-eight paged essay on why storms are named after people

This is a poem that i used to sing while am lonely and heartbroken

Reminds me of my sad times

A beautiful poem that express my feelings convenient way

Embrace of Hearts: A Hug-Filled Poem

In warm embrace, two souls entwine, A hug, a moment, so divine. With arms outstretched, a gentle touch, Love's language spoken, oh so much. In times of joy, in depths of woe, A hug can heal, let hearts aglow. No words required, just open arms, A soothing balm, with tender charms. It speaks of care that words can't tell, A hug can bridge the distance well. Connection found in arms' embrace, A precious gift, a warm embrace.

A poem that describes my feelings for my "dad".

poème d'une mère à son fils

Mon cher fils, mon petit amour, Depuis que tu es né, mon cœur s'est rempli de bonheur, Tu es la plus belle a choisi que j'ai jamais connu, Et chaque jour, mon amour pour toi continue de croître. Je me souviens de ton premier sourire, Et de tes premiers pas timides, De ton rire enfantin et de tes yeux pétillants, Tu es ma plus belle réussite, mon enfant. Tu as grandi si vite, mais pour moi, Tu seras toujours mon bébé, mon trésor, Et même si tu voles de tes propres ailes maintenant, Je serai toujo

The Reflection (a short story)

I found her to find myself

THERE IS A PROMISE I MAKE (a poem by LUKMAN NURUDEEN ADENIYI)