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Poetry existed in all times and has been made by every culture in every era of human history. It comes in every form imaginable and continues to evolve. We need poetry to help us put into words the difficult things we feel and see around us. There are lots of famous poems and the most original ones you’ll find on our resource.
Poetry is an imaginative awareness of experience expressed through meaning, sound, and rhythmic language choices so as to evoke an emotional response. Poetry has been known to employ meter and rhyme, but this is by no means necessary. Lyrics is an ancient form that has gone through numerous and drastic reinvention over time. The very nature of poetry as an authentic and individual mode of expression makes it nearly impossible to define. Our site is devoted to poetry and we managed to collect a great variety of poems that are sorted by categories to simplify and shorten search.
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That is newly sprung in June;
O my Luves like the melodie
That is sweetly played in tune.
As fair art thou, my bonnie lass,
So deep in luve am I;
And I will luve thee still, my dear,
Till a the seas gang dry:
Till a the seas gang dry, my dear,
And the rocks melt wi the sun;
I will luve thee still, my dear,
While the sands o life shall run.
And fare thee weel, my only Luve,
And fare thee weel awhile!
And I will come again, my Luve,
Tho it ware ten thousand mile.
Moss you are,
You are violets with wind above them.
A child - so high - you are,
And all this is folly to the world.
the privacy of
touching words
and love of loss of love.
not pasted on some other place,
for if it were where it is not,
you might dislike your nose a lot.
Imagine if your precious nose
were sandwiched in between your toes,
that clearly would not be a treat,
for you do be forced to smell your feet.
Your nose would be a source of dread
were it attached atop your head,
it soon would drive you to despair,
forever tickled by your hair.
Within your ear, your nose would be
an absolute catastrophe,
for when you were obliged to sneeze,
your brain would rattle from the breeze.
Your nose, instead, through thick and thin,
remains between your eyes and chin,
not pasted on some other place-
be glad your nose is on your face!
Whose nest is in a watered shoot;
My heart is like an apple-tree
Whose boughs are bent with thick-set fruit;
My heart is like a rainbow shell
That paddles in a halcyon sea;
My heart is gladder than all these,
Because my love is come to me.
Raise me a da?s of silk and down;
Hang it with vair and purple dyes;
Carve it in doves and pomegranates,
And peacocks with a hundred eyes;
Work it in gold and silver grapes,
In leaves and silver fleurs-de-lys;
Because the birthday of my life
Is come, my love is come to me.
I Know Still You Do not Feel Anything About Me
You Do not Care About My LoveBut I am Sure One Day You Come To Me
You Also Feel The Emptyness
Which I am Feeling Without You.
But May Be Its Became To Late, May Be I am Not Here For You
I have Only one Dream only one wish
To Be Only Yours but I know I never be with You
I can not Live without You, But I Want to die with You
Just Want to spend few moments Of happiness with You
But its Only My wish
May Be My Funeral Fire Also Goes Silent
But My Heart Still Beats For You
Words my eyes behold
Only sex and ties of love more powerful
Only God more present
Something about a Christ not seen
Implanted by a community of love long gone.
I have given all I can, that people do not see.
I am a mistake, that one would not know.
When all of my pain, will never let me go.
The demons in my head, take over my soul.
I just give up, now they can take control.
What do I have to lose, there is nothing for me.
So when I give in, now everyone will see
Hiding in the corner, maybe for the best.
Rocking back and forth, thoughts racing through my head.
Who knew this is the way, my life would be instead.
Mistakes that I made, are catching up to me.
Nobody has a clue, what it is that they see.
They look as if I am human, which is what they see outside.
Nobody sees the empty soul, where all the demons hide.
They look in my eyes, and everyone turns away.
I am the one that all will fear, and no one wants to stay.
So this is why I sit alone, by myself in the dark.
Then no one has to fear, what used to be my heart.