Creative Writing Poems - Poems about Creative Writing

From my childhood to adulthood my Spirit always wrestled with navigating the Tumultuous torrent of others thoughts and opinions seeking to discover and Hear my own voice. I pen my journey, my spirit, my home. A masterpiece crafted in passion and strife, In each fading chapter, my life is a poem. Each day a stanza, each moment a line, Ink of my...

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Call me poetry I am a whispered dance of words that leap and twirl by chance Through meadows made of metaphor And forests never seen before I am the rhythm in your veins. Call me poetry The steady drumbeat of the rains The silence between lightning strikes The wheel that turns as darkness consumes light . Call me poetry Across the canvas of your mind I leave...

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As a man He wasn’t taught to Cry or show emotion So, he exchanged tears for ink in the pen to express what Was bottled up from within. A mask of steel, he wears with pride, As a man, he wasn't taught to cry or hide, Emotions locked deep, a secret kept inside, For showing weakness, he'd be denied. The weight of his heart, a...

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A poet dreams, a tale to tell, With ink-stained fingers, heart aglow, He wanders paths where wild thoughts flow. In valleys deep where echoes dwell, A poet’s soul weaves tales to tell. Through bustling streets and the still of night, He captures whispers, the world in sight, He sails on dreams, Finding beauty in moments, but never at a cost....

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I sit here in this darkness, this place that feels so raw. Where the world is falling down around me and I feel I just cant take this anymore. yet here is a contradiction, that this place i sit with a life of pain inside me… it also brings me a feeling of openness and...

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an adventure an exploration erudition in a turn of phrase ...

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I often think of the sea, not so much of vastness but of depth, and what I can't see, all the life just beneath the surface – sort of like, a newborn, 70 years from now; sunlight blotting out the sky, until rescued by night...each of us a legacy of many – we find one another again, in the shallow eddies – where waters meet...

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Oh! prophetic teacher World War II nun Where are you now Miss Godowski Godspeed creative writing English teacher Thank you for your courage teachings writings Oh! poetic teacher Godspeed God bless you Where are you now My sophomore creative writing teacher Don't know where you are If you're alive or dead Prayers in heaven Are you now with God...

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Pursuit for writing gain enhances my poetic creativity not in vain! Midst bliss, I bask expressing faith,hope, mind, soul, heart good task! Truth's zest from God, learning blest! Pursuit for writing gain expresses faith, hope, mind, soul, heart blest! October 13, 2020 1st place, "Let's Minichu on writing or not writing a Minichu" Sponsored by Mohan Chutani; judged on 10/31/2020...

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haloed trees mellow neath a faded autumn sun leaves fall nearby home...

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Most people think of creative writing, as belonging almost exclusively to the genre of the world, of fictional writing. When in fact any writing involving both skill and imagination. Might loosely fit into its classification. Take magazine and especially newspaper publications. The print media follows the four W's and one H. "Who,...

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emotive stirring much like a wave of the storm surrendered passion...

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seasons hypnotized mother nature slumbering searching for the dawn...

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Burdened by patience Nature waits to change seasons Lull before the storm...

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our life vest expired yet, young and hopefuls declare wisdom eternal...

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