Storyteller Poems - Poems about Storyteller

... In the heart of the city, where stories unfurl, Stands a bookstore, my haven in a whirl. Shelves adorned with tales that swirl, Each book a treasure, each page a pearl. I, the guardian of......Read the rest...

...(by Sara Edgen-Baker & Mystic Rose) "Let the rain kiss you like a silver liquid drop as it sings to you a lullaby of love" I am a......Read the rest...

..."Let the rain kiss you. Let the rain beat upon your head with silver liquid drops. Let the rain sing you a lullaby." Langston Hughes ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I am the soft pitter-p......Read the rest...

...If only Eve hadn’t met Adam And angry Hitler had met Freuid If Stanley never met Ollie And David Gilmore had never been in Pink Floyd Shakespeare had run out of ink and quill for a pen Mother Hu......Read the rest...

...Herstory from Battlefields to Laboratories - Daniel Henry Rodgers Beneath stardust's scattered gleam, Her-story, a comet’s tail, blazing across time. ......Read the rest...

...In the odyssey of my soul, I have sailed seas of uncharted destiny, Embarked on the ship of time, under the flag of a stormy youth. Six years under the starry sky, I forged myself among the wave cr......Read the rest...

... My life began as one big blank canvas, a sweet baby girl loved: the second child for my parents, yes, I had an older sister by one year; Suzanne, already had signs of an adventurer, while I ju......Read the rest...

...In your latter days you had a good life You sat under the mahogany tree near your hut Watching the village as they moved about with their duties. At night you were a storyteller Telling the peopl......Read the rest...

...In worlds of ink and paper, I find delight, Where words dance gracefully, in soft moonlight. A journey unfolds with each turn of the page, A magical realm, where emotions engage. The scent of t......Read the rest...

...Winter and flowers? Together? I could never believe it. Never ever. But I'm wrong, there is one The ice flower. But the ice flower is not a winter flower. The winter flower is the flower of wint......Read the rest...

...In the whisper of palms,I embark upon a celestial voyage. My vessel, woven from the threads of ancestral dreams, glides through cosmic tides. Each star above is a breadcrumb, and every constellat......Read the rest...

...my life is a discombobulation of endless thoughts like food is NOT my friend exercise is my friend fasting MAY be a good idea eating takes up way too much time death is hanging over ......Read the rest...

...In the hallowed halls of healing, dreams were once sown, A path chosen by duty, not a path of our own. Driven by a mother's wish, I stepped in that domain, A journey prescribed, a white coat, a st......Read the rest...

...Homer in his prime knew what was divine he sets out to woo the earth but his ambition was crumbed in the dirt, the Trojan War is an epic of past, love, power, hate, marriage, and crime; the Greeks an......Read the rest...

...In the expanse of the vast blue canvas above, Where birds tell tales in the silence of flight, Their wings, artisans of an unseen story, And the wind, a subtle bard, whispers concealed longing. ......Read the rest...