Creative Poems - Poems about Creative

...With brittle quill the page is torn No longer words of passion born The poet slowly wilts and dies Lays down his pen and softly sighs Like petals of an aging flower That withers more f......Read the rest...

...My footprints are kissed by the ocean as I walk the beach looking back the shoreline becomes an etch a sketch leaving divots filled with water I dodge between endless sand castles b......Read the rest...

...Men are creative When they became a father Problems solve ten folds.......Read the rest...

... You can tell who writes from the heart -- there is a living quality to those works transcending mere Intellectualism. He walks with his heart on his sleeve, so us poets can......Read the rest...

...PEN At first, it was just another pen A ballpoint, as is called by some Not one in that old clear plastic But shiny metal, looking fantastic A present, as fancy as they come Quite the classy ......Read the rest...

... susurrus songs surround dragonfly dances flowering fields with passionate petal prances glowing with sanguine opulence as we glimpse glances we capture them in conversation composing ......Read the rest...

...I give up. Love is dead. Is it all a figment of my imagination? Why put myself through hurt and pain? A marriage is like a degree; it's just a piece of paper. What is love when it counts? Is ......Read the rest...

...Listen up, y'all! I've got a vision to share Of a world where corruption doesn't dare To rear its ugly head or show its face Where justice and fairness set the pace Imagine a place where bribes......Read the rest...

...“Your” Creations by Lord R.e. Taylor It used to be a challenge Trying to be creative But those days are sadly gone Now it may take a little talent A few minutes of time And the right compute......Read the rest...

...how do I extinguish my thirst for painting? I wake up thinking of this hobby and I go to sleep exhausted and happy from it how do I quench my creative thirst? I pick up a paint brush and swirl ......Read the rest...

... My son Scottie and me Are like two peas in a pod The word “clone” comes to mind His humour is the same His carefree look at life matches mine There is no mistaking Scottie boy is my so......Read the rest...

...Our innate creative urge to sing a hymn, is perhaps aimed at making our eye single, that head melding with heart, in the void we swim, bliss drenched in rapture as pheromones mingle. To harmonise......Read the rest...

...Carlos Alcaraz plays tennis the way Ol’ Satchmo played jazz; so creative, so talented, having so much fun, and now he’s a two-time Wimbledon champion.......Read the rest...

... Mistakes, like tire tracks on the highway, to my dismay, I am persistently navigating wrong, trying to find my way. Why am I still a student who cannot learn life’s lessons? Each test is déjà......Read the rest...

...In the world of deep shadows and lights torn by time, where every thought and inspiration twirls in the silence of the abyss, the creative being, a unique entity from the fragile weave of humanity,......Read the rest...