Poetry

All time top rated

#1041

Separation

Never try and fix someone no matter how much they ask you, Never give so much of yourself that there is nothing left of you, Forgive yourself for trying and not being appreciated, Forgive yourself for being...

26

View this entry
#1043

Sun will rise in the east


There is noise in the crowd Because someone has shot someone down There is insecurity in the cloud Because someone has burnt someone’s house There is no love there is no peace But I know sun will rise in...

26

View this entry
#1044

Do you hear me?

I wrote this while dealing with a break up and having to be near my ex in class as well as a team that we were on together. It was a way for me...
  Do you still hear me in class? Hear me when I laugh Hear me when I talk Or when I walk? Do you even still recognise me?

26

View this entry
#1045

Hic Cups

essentially. an inexplicbl onset of the hiccups frequently lasts for quite some moderate length of time. as my mind in a heightened state of literary permicuosnss, the whim arose to craft a poetic epistle...

I write much hic cup ado    About nothing, which involuntary explosive release    comes clear out of the hic cup blue nary a sponge bob square pants handy dandy bellows clue    where...

26

View this entry
#1046

Ronald Rump

my fingers aimlessly skittered across keyboard. at some instance the left hand (unsure which finger this wordsmith can point at as the culprit de jure), yet when said unknown phillange loitered a bit longer...

 

repugnant racist republican reviled - rickettsia re:itch ruler. 

rapaciously ravaged revered reverential rubric. 

radical ruthless renegade rapidly riotously rips rigged ramparts.  refrains retaining remnant redolent regal, resplendent rafters. riches rudely rupture rooted rectified rights.

ruckus ricochets revenant...

26

View this entry
#1047

The Neighbour’s Wife

General observations in society were lust levels have escalated to dangerous levels inspired me to write this poem


The Neighbour's Wife

Swaying her hips provocatively she walked past me

The sight of her sway tantalizing the taste buds of my loins

Slowing down and increasing the gyration of her waist as she began to walk...

26

View this entry
#1048

I Will Not Be Beaten

Personal Experience


Listening to the silence or the hustle and bustle will I be found,

26

View this entry
#1049

Fireflies


Where was he going, this man of ancient defines,   Down to the weeds on the river bed? Spreading his wings upon the rushing waters, Splashing in dreams that lay below the surface, Reaching...

26

View this entry
#1050

ik]

k]ui0

 


k;

26

View this entry

Read new poems from up and coming amateur poets

Amateur poets can add their work to our poetry chart including the poem, images which represent what the poem is about and even videos of the poem being delivered as intended. We have all the fresh new talent from the poetry world and we promote The Talent Bank to publishers and magazines who may just get in touch to publish some of your poetry.