Concrete poetry, to put it simply, is one of the most basic and modern forms of poetry around. Often called shape poetry, concrete poems are deceptively simple-take the words of a poem, and then move them around in a new and unique way. This is called reordering the typography, and it is the key element ...
I’m sorry… So sorry… I’m so sorry for hurting you. I’m sorry So sorry, for everything I put you through. I want you to know I didn’t mean too hurt you. Now that your gone I am lost without my friend. And thinking… You were my smile, when I needed to smile. You were my ...
Traditional poetry forms are the old poetry forms that have been around since poetry was new. Some of the ‘old’ traditional forms are listed below: The Shakespearean Sonnet: has a rhyme scheme of: a, b, a, b, – c, d, c, d – e, f, e, f, – g, g. They are always made up ...
5 o’clock people The time is at hand. When the sun shines the brightest. And the day is the hottest. The time when tempers flare. And the blood starts to boil. As the heart and lungs breathe the foulest of air. The time when we can escape the confines of a cubicle. And to esacpe ...
Whisper words of wisdom in my ear, Make all noise quiet and all static clear; Fill me with all knowledge, good not bad, Take all pain away, make me happy not sad; Teach me how to live a life worth living, Show me to be humble, kind and forgiving; Soothe me when I’m wounded, sick ...
Edgar Allan Poe was the master of horror and suspense. As a fan of modern to ancient poetry, I’ve read a lot poems and yet I still go back to Poe. I remember reading him as a nine year old kid and his poems were so imaginative and dark. So my favorite poem is one ...
Our freedom comes at extremely high prices. Thank you, Veteran for your amazing sacrifices. Your time and family who were often alone, So that many could be safe inside our homes. All that you’ve given, We could never begin to repay. So we honor you now, On what we call Veteran’s Day.
“At night, When I closed my eyes, I found my self tied, Tied with the expectations of family, Tied in different relations similarly. I saw, Some were pulling me from left, And some from right, I found my self trapped from inside. I didn’t know where to go, And where to hide, Then, I saw ...
I never appreciated you, Mom until I became a mother too. The tears you shed, the sleepless nights, the pride you felt, the loving care were not in vain. ************ The first moment I saw my son and took in that newborn scent, my heart was no longer my own. I know this is how ...
Kwanzaa It all starts with Africa– source of humanity and civilization. My ancestors left. They created new views and principles. How well did they serve us? Our skin became pale as we kept multiplying and dividing– multiplying and dividing, like doing so would get us somewhere. From my fractured and broken ancestry, I look in ...
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