"Edgar," not "Edger,"
And yes, i find him brilliant.
I first started liking his writing when i was 13 and i had to pick an author who died tragically young for a creative writing...
Check out my newest short love poem "How I Describe him" :)
"Half my squad in the armed forces, I remember coolin when the air scorching in our air forces, but now they sporting combat boots, fighting for what they believe and refusing to...
“Only Death,” Pablo Neruda
There are cemeteries that are lonely,
graves full of bones that do not make a sound,
the heart moving through a tunnel,
in it darkness, darkness...
I was never insance except upon occasions when my heart was touched. ~ Edgar Allan poe.
My favorite poem is the Raven and the tell tale heart Edgar Allan Poe is amazing
My literature teacher said I'm the female version of Edgar Allan Poe.
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“Every heart sings a song, incomplete, until another heart whispers back. Those who wish to sing always find a song. At the touch of a lover, everyone becomes a poet...
My favorite poem
Smile - Elia Abu Madi
Translated by: Mahmoud Abbas Masoud...
The More Loving One- W.H. Auden
I adore his poetry. This poem is a gem, especially the last four verses in my opinion
Looking up at the stars, I know quite well
That, for all they...
I don't know what to call this, if it's even poetry, and if it even has a point to it, but here..
A Thousand Stars
A thousand stars fall from the evening sky,
The light sparking...
the alchemy of love
You come to us from another world
From beyond the stars and void of space.
Transcendent, Pure, of unimaginable beauty,
When I die, by rumi
when my coffin
is being taken out,
you must never think
I am missing this world.
Don't shed any tears,
don't lament or
*cracks knuckles*. You should know, that poetry unlocked the ENGLISH language for me. Without poetry, sentences would still give me migraines and words would be a struggle. Fog...
This is a poem about moving on..
(And all the a's in the random places are actually where I typed apostrophes, but EP messed it up)
I know I'm not alone when you are here
I call it bad poetry
sometimes it's just stacked lines
sometimes it's banal and trite
I break the academic rules
and write songs to be sung by fools
Maybe I don't...
Pedestrian rhymes are not that fun.
Especially when your out in the sun.
Damn white paper blinds my eyes,
Every time, I get bit by flies
Sort of like King...
"I call it bad poetry # 2"
manic rudimentary ramblings
of a man child with poetic constipation
and stuck in a quatrain rut.
This feeling is nagging
Is it a love song, or self...
'Painting is silent poetry, and poetry is painting that speaks..'
I compose poetry and I found my muse is myself which was the problem before when I couldn’t compose a single bit of poetry until I figured out my muse. I write short Fantasy...
someone asked about Slam Poetry so here is an example. Thanks for bringing this to my attention...awesome message from a lovely, vibrant, young poet.Wild D
This isn't quite poetry, but has a poetic feel to it I think
You never tell this person but
they are the thing that lights up your day
they are the single star in the dark night...
Just finished "you get so alone at times that it just makes sense" By Charles Bukowski
This was the first time iv read his work.
I could see how one would have to have a taste...
Note: This poem is a response to my other poem
( EP Link )
For Dear Noah, the true meaning of love and bless for me
O' Thee blow your magnificent horn,
arise for the poetry of which i reborn,
arise for the sanity i see in those green...
"The Worst Poem Ever"
This is the worst poem ever;
nothing noteworthy profound or clever;
no meter, no measure, a confusing tone.
It's the worst poem ever so leave me alone.
My girlfriend one day read a beautiful poem posted by a friend here on EP.. by Laberge.. she said to me it would be wonderful if someone dedicated such poem specially for her...
I have read at many poetry readings and have published a book of poems in the last year... I still fear sharing my work with people. Whether they will hate it, or steal it, or not...