By Aidan Romo When the world is going down, And all my hope is gone, There is no pure somebody to Alleviate the rage. The world is...

By Aidan Romo In this ground that I sleep, With the sun gone far from me, My soul wails to the sheep, Heads spilled red with agony. As...

By Aidan Romo I am young, but I think old. I am smart, but I feel stupid. I am free, but I feel chained. I am me, but I think you. I can...

By Aidan Romo In the bustling, colorful night, This city’s energy rings deaf To me. I’m kept awake by a Different progress from a land...

By Aidan Romo As I look upon my dearest love, Feeling their presence before me, They nest in my head, the lovely dove, And drown my brain...

By Aidan Romo She gives tender hugs, sweet kisses too, She gives you love that you knew was true. So, I make this poem, for my grandma,...

By Arthur M. You were the reason: I woke up in the morning, Slept in the evening, And died for you in my dreams. Until I realised I was...

By. Aidan Romo With systematic seminars That lock the minds of youth in bars. Tasks constrain their self-expression Just lifeless robots...

By Aidan Romo Horses may gallop with such grace and speed, Yet they rarely go as fast as they can. Lions may be monarchs among wildlife,...

By Mariela Alepopoulou In the realm of heartache and despair, a tale of love now lies so bare. Once a flame that burned so bright and...

By Punya Goswami In a quaint cottage by the hill, A girl resides, serene and still. Her silence, a melody of quiet grace, In solitude,...

By Rashi Khandelwal My heart aches with emptiness, Needs your healing touch. My heart aches for you, Just your lips are enough. All I...

By Punya Goswami The moonlight shines so bright and clear, Its silvery glow spreading far and near, A calming light that illuminates the...

By Ariana J. As I stood on the grey wooden stairs looking down onto all my selfish cares, I pondered and wandered the thoughts in my...

By Ariana J. People always tell me I haven’t lived if I haven’t done this. But if I haven’t lived I’m still alive But to be alive I I...

By Leena Joshi With brush strokes bold and colors bright, Artists take up the climate fight, Their canvases become a call, To save the...

By Melina S. Farahmand. Poem from the book When the Stars Collide Like a Phoenix, continue to rise from beneath the ashes, with the magic...

By. Nova Macknik-Conde, Poetry Ambassador at Rising Poets Community Originally Published by Stone Soup Acrophobia keeps me down, Hostage...

By. Yelyzaveta Decades ago, people had a dream. Despite wars, dirty cities and sickness, valiant citizens had a strong belief in the...

By Nova Macknik-Conde, Poetry Ambassador at Rising Poets Community Originally Published by Stone Soup I look upon these cruel, yet kind,...