As Poets writers artists we use our tools well us writers we have a story, of which we must tell...
Write about anything
They say,
Or the first thing that comes to mind.
That which is...
Such talent bubbles, fizzles, fades
Within the young this age and time.
Let free their...
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A word is so mighty it can mean so much
Words can mean more than a kiss or a touch
Words...
I like to compose poems
words just pop in my head,
I do it when I'm driving
or when...
My right hand writes, and having written, writes on .
Another word, another bed for my thoughts...
Your writing is hard and dark!
I could only laugh because it doesn't matter. I have the spark....
Oh Shit what's going on? Something ain't right.... sure's wrong! *rings wife on the phone*...
The sounds I listen most often to, while the pen is in my hand;
Is the music of such softened...
As I stare at these pages
Blank without words
With out expressions of any kind
...
We begin to reminisce of this last year, and a new one, so near.
We smile at the good times...
Creativity, Has always been something dear to me Something that if I was blinded ...
This is better....than nothing at all.
A poem of lost love By Jude Kyrie
This is a poem about all poetry.
Let's start again...
this is a poem about poetry,
It is not nature's beauty I desire, A perfect smile, an old oak tree's Despair...
Tired but still moving Wiser is what I'm Pursuing after learning from my mistakes yes you...
THE LONELY POET SIT ON HILL UNDER TREE LOOKING OVER THE WORLD THAY SEE SKYS OF BLUE AND FLOWERS TO THAY...