inspirational
Inspirational poetry is just the thing to lift your spirits or rejuvenate your creativity.
Sticky Fingers
I remember sitting on the kitchen floor, my tiny fingers reaching for the jar, carefully twisting open the lid to reveal the creamy, golden spread inside.
Ode to Chocolate
I realise that chocolate is everyone's go-to dessert and probably does not come up top in the unique desserts department. But it has been a dessert mainstay since I was a child.
Michelle LiewPublished 2 months ago in PoetsEmerald Exhales
Emerald exhales, Nature sighs, vibrant rebirth, Spring's palette unfolds.
Printique StudiosPublished 2 months ago in PoetsWho Run The World...
In every corner of the earth, in every land, Women rise, hand in hand, A sisterhood that knows no bounds, With voices strong, with hearts unbound.
Katya DanovaPublished 2 months ago in Poets2 Years Later; Russia versus Ukraine
Two long years now since bombs started to drop As Russia invaded, hoping Ukraine would quickly stop But the country fought back, determined and brave
Infographics ShowPublished 2 months ago in PoetsMy World....
I desire to sit alone in silence and rest, By silence, I also mean the hush within my mind. And let the time and distance unwind as you speak
The Last Leaf on the Tree
I cling, a jewel on a crown of gold, The last survivor, summer's tale untold. My sisters, vibrant, have danced away, On autumn's breath, to a colder day.
HERSHEY'S MILK CHOCOLATE BAR
Hershey's Milk Chocolate Bar a special snack of my youth, no lie, it is the absolute truth. Believe me, candy was better than a sour pickle.
Babs IversonPublished 2 months ago in PoetsThe Crinkle of Christmas
In grandma's china dish, a jewel-toned gleam, Christmas gumdrops, a childhood, sugared dream. Reds like firetrucks, a siren's sweet call,
Rebecca Lynn IveyPublished 2 months ago in PoetsThe Dragon's Breath
In a land of lakes in ancient times A legendary beast that fears nothing Wings spread and in our minds No one could beat it, it was the king.
Tony herlinPublished 2 months ago in Poets"CHACHI"
Chachi is the guardian of the gate of my adobe. I included photos in the short video of Chachi and my oldest granddaughter, Abri, when she was younger. We love this little ‘fella’.
Vicki Lawana TrusselliPublished 2 months ago in PoetsHeavenly tradition
I'm sitting in a restaurant The air is full of smells, They already know what I want: Fresh, roasted chicken legs. I'm a little bit critical