Browse Poems
Discover poems from our community. Human-written, AI-assisted, and recitations — all celebrated for their artistry.
Embittered
by Tracy Miller · Sep 16, 2026
Blinded by desire, I came, conquered, removed her, Blinded by desire, once labeled bliss is now blur. Blinded by desire, when denied I refuse to di…
Life's A Mirror
by Ishaan Mahapatra · Sep 16, 2026
Life's a mirror When you act something out How you act, such you receive about And round it comes to what you do is familiar One shall do such …
What is poetry?
by Luca Cruzado · Sep 16, 2026
This flow of reason resonates with ideals that harmonize across all fields. A chime, a rhyme, the rhythm called creed indeed. The words are heard…
What Is Alive
by Sara Prete · Sep 14, 2026
Wearing a mask to hide the truth? Hoping it serves a noble purpose? An adventure, perhaps an experience? Twisting paths, merging? It truly is T…
Chronic
by Cassie Gander · Sep 11, 2026
“are you sick?” no i like to sit here while your hair becomes blurry and i can’t concentrate over the pounding heartbeat in my head but maybe you …
Flawed & Fragile
by Shana Ireland · Sep 10, 2026
Flawed & fragile Never letting it show Crumbling inside, but only she would know Searching for acceptance Enough is what she longed to be Emotio…
My Story, My Poem
by Emily Midea · Sep 10, 2026
I think my life was written before I was handed the pen. Everyone keeps adding sentences to a story they swear belongs to me, changing my endi…
Judgement Day
by Jack Guilfoy · Sep 10, 2026
JUDGEMENT DAY HAVE YOU EVER THOUGHT WHAT HAPPENS WHEN THAT FINAL DAY ARRIVES DOES OUR SPIRIT LEAVE OUR BODIES AND RISE ABOVE THE SKIES DO W…
Stop and Wonder
by Jack Guilfoy · Sep 10, 2026
STOP AND WONDER Have you ever stopped to wonder How things come to be In front of a mirror today I stood And someone looked back at me Who …
Stop and Wonder
by Jack Guilfoy · Sep 10, 2026
STOP AND WONDER Have you ever stopped to wonder How things come to be In front of a mirror today I stood And someone looked back at me Who …
Sky
by Charlotte Harris · Sep 09, 2026
Blue, blue peace. The levitating whisps that float The air not breeze, nor sea, but boat. It forms again With space to spare In the sky And in …
Woodland Feast
by Charlotte Harris · Sep 09, 2026
Red and yellow, brown and green, Bumps up Nature's soup tureen. See Season's humdrum fury swirl, With Gusto from a maelstrom world, And twice as …