“A lifetime isn’t long enough for the beauty of this world and the responsibilities of your life. Scatter your flowers over the… — Mary Oliver Copy Share Image
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“Song of myself I am of old and young, of the foolish as much as the wise, Regardless of others, ever regardful… — Walt Whitman Copy Share Image
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“Perfection" Every oak will lose a leaf to the wind. Every star-thistle has a thorn. Every flower has a blemish. Every wave… — R.H. Peat Copy Share Image
“His voice is muddy, that's what it is. Dark and brown and muddy. A note to it like coffee left too long… — Jael McHenry (The Kitchen Daughter Copy Share Image
“Poetry is the whispering of a truth by the shouting of the best possible lies” — Oscar Sparrow Copy Share Image
“Damask roses and white picket fences, a childhood ripe with an array of senses. Forest black against starry skies, Pink clouds dusting… — A.Y. Greyson Copy Share Image
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“This is where I belong, burning in these flames. For everything I have done wrong, I know I am to blame.” — Atarah L. Poling Copy Share Image
“Take my words read my poetry make my thoughts breathe life why should distances matter? between us there may be oceans there… — Avijeet Das Copy Share Image
“Carpe Diem By Edna Stewart Shakespeare, Robert Frost, Walt Whitman did it, why can't I? The words of Horace, his laconic phrase.… — Edna Stewart Copy Share Image
“Words I write... go through my mind, like tasting fine wine on the lips.” — Jennifer Webb Copy Share Image
“O little Cloud," the virgin said, "I charge thee tell to me, Why thou complainest not when in one hour thou fade… — William Blake Copy Share Image
“Within my reflection I see tears, for what I see is the truth, are my greatest fears.” — Atarah L. Poling Copy Share Image
“You resting your head tenderly on my shoulders while we sit below the old Oak tree. And we smile at each other… — Avijeet Das Copy Share Image