#poetryUnmoderated tagAll postsTrendingHotNewPromotedPayoutsroswelborges in #hive-179017 • 23 hours agoAnd dawn breaks | Reflection Hunters Contest Round 233 [EN/ES]The wind remains between rope and shadow, between books and horizon distorted in the image. Your reflection remains, just when the light is gone. !dbooster in #hive-161465 • 5 days agoAwake Too ~ Original HaikuLast night I was nursing a drink after everyone had gone to bed, listening with the window open to the night music. I jotted this down: awake and listening to the night insects they’re awake toojoalheal in #hive-179291 • 4 days agoEntrada al Concurso de Literatos | Le Violon d’Ingres: Mi (Espíritu) sostenidoFuente: Dominio público Le Violon d’Ingres: Mi - espíritu - sostenido « L'art est le mensonge quirobotgirl2024 in #hive-179291 • 4 days agoLo bello del frio/ |poesía | 2025♣️ 338 (POESIA) total Poesía #105 en este blog La #comunidad # post() ♣️💜♣️💜♣️💜♣️💜♣️💜♣️💜♣️💜♣️💜 El frío, a veces, pesa como un manto,wamiru in #hive-109288 • 2 months agoTaking a Pause... Sometimes Healing means Pressing the Pause button.. When I was young (like girl–ish young) , not that I'm old (hehe) ,I believed that a breakup meant getting another…darinval in #hive-146620 • 8 months agoSÌ io SORRIDO,Respiro Colgo Attimo nel mio Silenzioso Silenzio.Avvolto tra le sempreverdi ...Abbraccio la sua essenza colgo Attimo rendo indelebile ...delicata bellezza Glicine Viola .....G.G. Wrappednyc925 in #haiku • 9 months agoFallen Butterfly ~ Haiku of Japan落花枝にかへると見れば胡蝶哉 rakka eda ni kaeru to mireba kochoo kana fallen blossom returning to the branch? ah, no—a butterfly —Moritake (trans. David LaSpina ) That is, me…ojima in #hive-161155 • last yearOh dear heart OH Dear heart Aren't you hurt enough Or you want more?? You mourn for the things you've lost and Yearn for those you can't have...... You trust blindly, which isn't heastefant2007 in #poetry • last yearSelfnote-27.04.24Love is not rude. Love is intentional and tries not to be easily irritated. Even when storms and trials come, love strives not to act in such a way as to hurt others. It is…tanicha in #hive-199275 • 2 years agopoem _ GRANDCHILDREN'S CRYINGThe grandchildren's crying is just a sign. Sign. A simple love A mixture of play and sleepiness The adventure starthirohurl in #alive • last year“‘Thy wretched wife mistook’: Shakespeare’s Brutus and the Suicide of Lucrece” Part 1I will be presenting this paper at the "Shakespeare and Contemporary Writers Conference" which takes place in Hiroshima on Saturday 31st Augstickupmusic in #blockchainpoets • last yearBlockchainPoets Weekly Prompt - Life is for living....Introduction Thought I would come back for more as I enjoyed last week. The weekly prompt is life ![image.png](stickupmusic in #blockchainpoets • last yearBlockchainPoets Weekly Prompt - DepressionIntroduction Thought I would come back for more as I enjoyed few times. The weekly prompt is Depression which is a nice happy topic that people do not like to talk about. I…stickupboys in #blockchainpoets • 5 months agoaastickupboys in #blockchainpoets • 5 months agoastickupboys in #blockchainpoets • 5 months agoastickupmusic in #blockchainpoets • 5 months agoA poem in the form of Tanka - The destroyer and odd thing. Introduction We thought we would start writing and exploring poetry forms every week me and one of the others. Writing poetry and song lyrics and playing with words is always…stickupmusic in #blockchainpoets • 5 months agoA Cinquain poem called "expectations"Introduction We thought we would start writing and exploring poetry forms every week. Writing poetry and song lyrics an dplaying with words is always something we have liked…stickupmusic in #blockchainpoets • 5 months agoA Haiku called WinterIntroduction We thought we would start writing and exploring poetry forms every week. Writing poetry and song lyrics an playing with words is always something we have liked…stefant2007 in #deutsch • last yearWIR WAREN ALLES UND WIR WAREN NICHTS24 Ich liebe dich, obwohl wir nicht sind und nicht sein werden. Aber wir waren und wir waren. Wir waren die richtigen Leute, mit dem falschen Leben. Wir waren der schönste und tr
