I come with no wrapping or pretty pink bows.
I am who I am, from my head to my toes.
I tend to get loud when speaking my mind.
Even a little crazy some of the time.
Short and Simple Poems
A short poem may be a stylistic choice or it may be that you have said what you intended to say in a more concise way. Either way, they differ stylistically from a long poem in that there tends to be more care in word choice. Since there are fewer words people tend to spend more time on choosing a word that fits the subject to perfection. Because of this meticulous attitude, writing a short poem is often more tedious than writing a long poem.
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I Am Unique
I come with no wrapping or pretty pink bows.Latest Shared Story
Wow...the lines are awesome. The poet used wonderful poetic devices and has touched my soul. These lines have drenched me in their beauty, from crown of my head to heel of my toe. This is...
Short Poem About Forever
Forever we remain oblivious to the future,
lost to the past and enduring our torture.
Forever we take chances to settle our scores,
losing some battles and winning some wars. ...Latest Shared Story
I really appreciate your poetry. Really sweet. Thanks for your service to our country as well.
Mother's Short Poem To Her Little Baby
Little baby Oh so small
One day you will be big and tall
I watch you while you laugh and play
My love for you grows everyday ...Latest Shared Story
So true. Before you know it the baby has grown. To a real mom they will forever be your babies.
Didn't want a battle,
Yet you declared war,
Each knock you gave me made me stronger than before,
I will not give up,...Latest Shared Story
That’s so true if you stop and consider how our lives unfold or grow. It is a constant battle to fighting the wars in order to keep a balanced, steady life. That's why we have God, so we can...
Moving Beyond Bad Memories
I have had.
Some were good, though most were bad.
Physical and sexual abuse occurredLatest Shared Story
Thank you. What a powerful, moving poem. I truly hope you have grown to become who you dreamed you could be. There is plenty of beauty left in the world for us all to find and time to create...
Focusing On The Good
Tiny little secrets
Get buried in the dirt,
And if they were dug up,
Someone would probably get hurt,Latest Shared Story
I love this little poem, especially the end: "The truth in summer's green trees." That is just beautiful and touching.
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