... "Just Another Day" You became a year older, also a year wiser, hopefully. They say, "Age ain't nothin but a number." They say, "We get finer with time." ...
So Much Hate Whites against Blacks Daughters against mothers Sons against fathers Brothers against sisters. Why so much hate? Where is the love for one another...
Sisterhood Different sizes, shapes, and colors, yet, we all have the same problems. Male problems, children problems, mental and physical problems You name...
HI All Members I am a new entrant Shaleen. I write Poems critiques and and reviews. I have recently joined this group. Please tell me more about you all. Dr...
Dr Singh, I am Emmanuel Sigauke, poet, teacher, and the editor of Munyori Poetry Journal. I visited Creative Saplings; what great work you are doing there!. I...
Dear Emmanuel Thanks for your mail and the appreciation of my works. I shall be glad to include your poems for my journal. Please introduce your works to me...
Dear Poets of the World Love to all Please visit my on line magazine and introduce your works to me so that I may for wider reach post that on my journal...
Hello dear friends, I am new here, so please don't be angry with me if I don't do the things right at first! I am a young poet and I would like to share with...
When one talked of the classiest girl around town, one talked about Monica. She was hot. It's one thing for people to think that one was hot, and quiet another...
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His UN helmet Still manages a faint glow His tattered boots and backpack Used to know better times Two or three rubber grenades Stay clipped to his belt ...
In my mind, the hand of inspiration Flies upon the canvas of imagination And creates with crystal precision there A vision of Beauty beyond compare. Softly...
Well......PAul........This peice is fantastic. It is. Imaginative, descriptive, and warm too. Somewhat shakespearian I should say. ... From: paulperrona...
The wind pipes high and low Hailstones play the snare drum Sometimes the cymbals clash Or else the bass drum drones. I lean on the windowsill Beside a bottle...
Dear all I am pleased to see that you are keeping the forum going the best you can. I would also ask you to consider using the Expression Warehouse Board...
Our coal-red eyes which had burnt mighty men to ashes we now smother with salt water Our feet and knees once clad with magesty and flavoured with princely gait...
my booshelf reaches breaking point my brain threatens to burst CDs on my cupboard icons around my white washed walls Richard Branson in his space suit eyes the...
Ancient sketches cover the walls Precious stones dot the roof Stalactites weep cold tears Into the glassy pool And the cave echoes The music of the drips One...
There is only one Infinite, only one All. Know that within It all things must fall. Whether high as a mountain or too small to be seen, Either is counted in...
I know why the sky is blue. I know it has nothing to do With how it is lit or what it is made of. I know what lends it the flawless shade of Intensely rich...
we were kings when fronds marked wars and chalks cemented peace warriors squat around our thrones gazing with awe as to the sun and sipping happy chants from...
Dear all, I recently discovered that some people have been posting naughty messages here including links to porn sites. I have banned such members from the...
In a place beyond far In the time before old When not the first star Yet blazed in the cold, All that we were meant to be Lay draped in dark infinity. There...