inspirational

Inspirational poetry is just the thing to lift your spirits or rejuvenate your creativity.

The Athlete
Eyes scan the field. All sound turned mute. The cheers of the crowd have gone missing. Feet dance with deception;
By Moni Martinez2 days ago in Poets
Thoughtful
My mind starts up before I wake Constantly running like a Broken ticker tape Frozen, I await the silent alarm Haunted by specters
By K.B. Silver 2 days ago in Poets
When womanhood begins and ends
This poem was inspired by Blood from the Womb by CT Idlehouse. It brought back memories of when my period began and when it ended.
By Cheryl E Preston2 days ago in Poets
We Do Not Want World War Three
We Do Not Want World War Three The mothers stand at windows tonight, quiet, listening for distant thunder, Not from the sky, but from men who move pieces across maps and oceans,
By George’s Girl 2026 2 days ago in Poets
Middle Age: Emotional Change, Life Change
In middle age, changing your emotions is like changing your life. Many people only slowly realize this at this age: the importance of eliminating internal conflict, making emotions valuable, and being able to get along comfortably with everyone.
By Emily Chan - Life and love sharing2 days ago in Poets
I Was Not Raised to Be Silent
The Voice Within I was not raised to be silent. I was not raised to bow or shrink when the world told me to. Sparking Through Fear I was raised to speak even when my voice trembled. To speak even when it echoed against walls that refused to listen.
By Shoaib Afridi2 days ago in Poets
A $15 Slipper Pair is My Amulet
That’s a $15 slipper from a shop, and it will save me thousands in health. How? Let me share the connection.
By Seema Patel2 days ago in Poets
Say No to War
War has started, news of people dying brings goosebumps, sends shivers down the spine. Only the age, gender, position
By Seema Patel2 days ago in Poets
Bug Juice
The world likes to insist we only live once. That never sounded right to me. We only die once. Living happens every day,
By Maisam2 days ago in Poets
Warbler on Sycamore
tender sycamore warbler feeding on young buds my soul feels healed now Note: On my afternoon walk, as I saw the warbler feeding on sycamore buds, I felt so happy.
By Seema Patel3 days ago in Poets
Prayers for Her (Pt. 39)
I pray she would choose her own good, not rebellion. Let her see the countless miracles that swirled around her, as fall leaves,
By Rowan Finley 3 days ago in Poets
Sunshiny morning
Starting the day off right underlying the clouds passing by noticing the way, it brightens subjects all around harkening the birds an others awake
By Mark Graham3 days ago in Poets