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A poem on Addiction

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BENEATH THE STARS:the poem Beneath the stars so bright and far, A world of dreams, a world of stars, The night sky stretches far and wide, A canvas painted by the tide. The moon shines down upon the land, A gentle light, a guiding hand, The trees stand tall, the grass is green, A peacefulness that can't be seen. The crickets chirp, the owls take flight, The world is alive, a symphony at night, The wind whispers secrets in my ear, A mystery to be revealed, my dear. The stars above, they twinkle b

Good morning

Rise from slumber, refreshed and new Welcome each day with pleasure and glee Watching the sun peek over the hill Good morning, go forth and fulfill. Birds are singing cheerfully Life is beautiful and so are we The mist of the morning is quite a sight Good morning, start with a smile so bright. Days can be long or they can be short But with enthusiasm they can't be bought Reach up to the morning sky Good morning, take courage and never shy. Joy and peace, they always bring Start the day and happi

A glimpse of nostalgia

Once in a rainy field The wet grass and the scent it yield Over the horizon of clouds and grey The mountains show yet too shy to play The buzzing streets and the sound it makes And the trucks so fast they can't press the breaks Standing there near an empty chair I saw her running with rain drops on her hair She aranged her looks and lovely dress And I catched a glimpse of beauty on her mess As she looked at me with gentle eyes I stared away yet her beauty never lies As the bus honked, stopped an

Poem for my dieing dog

Poem for my dieing dog In the twilight of your life, you shine so bright, A loyal friend, my guiding light. With every wag, and every bark, You left an everlasting mark. Through fields we ran, in joy and glee, You were always there, right next to me. Now as you rest, in peaceful grace, Memories of our love, I'll always embrace. Your eyes, so gentle, your spirit so kind, A bond so strong, it's hard to leave behind. Though your time on Earth is drawing near, Know that I'll always hold you dear. As

THE MIND

In the vast expanse of thoughts untold, Where dreams and memories gently unfold, Lies a realm of wonder, both wild and kind, A universe within—a magical mind. A canvas where ideas dance and swirl, Where imagination unfurls its pearl, The mind, a sanctuary of endless might, A symphony of colors, infinite and bright. It holds the power to shape and create, To traverse the cosmos, to contemplate, With every thought, a universe is born, A kaleidoscope of visions, reborn. The mind, a labyrinth of mys

Keeping Hope Alive

As long as you are still breathing, there is hope

Dear Mom

How i long to see you again When you left i was in True pain The number of times i cried under the rain In my heart your memories remain I Miss you mom😭

I am an island

In solitude's embrace, I dwell alone, A symphony of thoughts in silence sown. The world around me hums a distant song, Yet I'm an island where I do belong. The stars above, like diamonds in the night, Reflect the tears that glisten, taking flight. A heart that longs for warmth and tender touch, But finds itself adrift, yearning too much. A phantom echo of laughter and cheer, Whispers of voices once held dear, Yet here I stand, a solitary soul, Seeking connection, to once again feel whole. In sha

Life Is Funny

A spoken poetry about life.

Poem

Nowadays in the world🤎

Up to you

I can't drag you into heaven or push you into hell.

Nature

People caring for nature feels so fine Seeing nature clean as it shines People helping nature has a soul so kind 3Rs are one of the things you should keep in mind. Don't do things that can cause pollution Ignoring the nature is not the solution This poem should be seen Keep the forest clean and green.

Poem

Say fine thanks Say thanks for all that you have Say thanks for all the love Thanks for things you have And not for shove, Say thanks for life so good, Say thanks and touch wood, For this time Happy Thanksgiving Day to you!

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.

YOU + ME

This poem tells a short tale of the character’s inability to balance loving him/herself and loving others.

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

poetry on love

The poem on love is a short piece that celebrates the beauty and power of love. It describes love as a force that connects us, a feeling that can make us stand tall and a bond that can never be broken. The poem goes on to describe some of the ways that love makes us feel, such as warmth, security, and joy. Overall, the poem conveys a sense of hope and optimism about the power of love to enrich our lives.

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