Vintage poetry stands the test of time; collections and anthologies of classic poems and enduring verses from eras past.
Journey like a Crossroad Blissful Reflection of My Future's Past Yet my shadow still lies within the Valley’s Peak
By Pam Zee3 years ago in Poets
Poem- 004, Rusted Mind Lost in dusk, My mind is just rust. Faded trust… Lost hope, Will it fix? I’d say nope. Lost in dust,
By Kaliyah Myers3 years ago in Poets
Gripping onto the Edge Bright future Awakens At the beam of Sunlight
On the edge of the Mountain top Staring into the peak of my destiny Sunbeam keeps me focused
Everyone holds the power and rebirth of God within. You didn't know you weren't aware that you are more than your face and skin.
By Laxmi X3 years ago in Poets
Poem- 006, Lost Trust A world of fire and ash, spun through the webs of time, the thread that spiraled, through the water's brine.
All must get so stoned! Trill shit yo yup yup hell yes! Mountain stoner shit!
By Angelina F. Thomas3 years ago in Poets
Eagles fly circles The mountains speak their language Look! Your head: purple!
By Mingling with the Moon 3 years ago in Poets
Lonely Peak, so grand, Once home to Smaug, a Wyrm foul, Bilbo served thee well.
By Natalie Gray3 years ago in Poets
Fear is what can't be trusted It's bad for our lips And the way heaven is
By M3 years ago in Poets
I hit the mountain I broke my wrist it is missed I sit in regret
By Alex H Mittelman 3 years ago in Poets
Las Vegas Hotel Awesome view of Spring Mountains At first sight, tears fell. ^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^
By Babs Iverson3 years ago in Poets
