Descriptivepoetry Stories

As she opened her lips, blood-red seeds spilled out; seeds of wisdom. Come closer to gather a kernel of truth and become enlightened.

Because just having a lot of poetry is never enough. Twi·light /ˈtwīˌlīt/ noun: (That magical hour:) The soft glowing light from the sky when the sun is be...

A collection of poetry, with the first one being written at 16, and so on, with life experiences , come new poems. (Sonder - the realization that those around you have a...

A short poem about how writing makes me feel ❤️

This is basically just me putting a bunch of philes(like pluviophile, javaphile, and astrophile) with descriptions. I might also add phobias with them, but there will be...

Join Luna on her inspiring journey as she escaped the confines of her past and discovers a new world of possibilities of Mars! (Kay Town) . . . ⚠️Disclaimer⚠️ This poem...

Have you been affected by distance? Here is a story of two soulmates separated by violence.. We only get to meet one of the friends though.. Simple poetry like never bef...

A [single] short Poem on Nature.

I spilled some ink and watched as words began to form.

She opened her mouth, surprised, as words burst forth. Completed

Words pent up too long could no longer be contained. One day they decided a filter wasn't going to stop them. It was the birth of an epic explosion.

a poem for dreamers, and for life