POP-Star Poetry
 

Can you see the elegance of the leafless tree? It’s standing tall and straight as it can be. Untroubled of what others would comment or...

Love is not a fashion, to wear it like a fad It just can't be temporary, like, 'twas something I once had It's a feeling, an emotion,...

There was a time… When the earth was flush, As it blushed, with the beauty Of its existence. Gia was clean, she dealt with The mean, And...

Silver moon, starry eyes, roses & wine treats Passionate kisses & million heart beats Happy glowing faces, no sign of gloom It's the...

Your voice is like clear water, that dripped upon many stones, in the mountain woods quiet and silent, where stillness stood alone. Your...

Oh, my dear soulmate, my dear Valentine.... You are the love of my life With sweet good morning tides You are the love that fills my...

I was born into a family loving and kind Yet I grew up without a peace of mind Always feeling somewhat out of place The feeling of...

Why you hate me? You hate me because I walk and I sway to the rhythm of my own greatness, which God gave me from the beginning of time....

She made us rise as we were told why the caged bird sings. We saw Black women poets honored by Presidents. As we watched the esteemed...

Inspired by Langston Hughes By Zaneta Varnado Johns I know a river filled with nightmares— ghosts of my people ghosts of my people...

Always seeking my father's opinion, But he sees me as a burden, Not that I use my shortcomings to excuse myself for what has been said. I...

Yes, I'm the only one you referred to as daughter, But now it seems you've forgotten me. Your heart has hardened, now not softer, Unable...

Life is a garden of thousand flowers Love is a magic red rose in blossom Though all the flowery fields else wilted by shadows over. Life...

On the day when the entire world celebrates love, this year will not be the same, I will be thinking of you, knowing you are no longer in...

Love is in Bloom, yet agony resides, A mother's womb, where a void abides, In silent grief, her shattered dreams collide. Each petal...

By Yasmin S Brown United States What is love, If not a flower, A seed planted, Watered for hours, When nourished properly, Growing...

In a haven of fresh flowers, with a soft smile I dance, Filled with a limitless longing, swept in tender trance, The caresses of the wild...

Love patiently waits in the bud, to spring out like a silly lamb. It blossoms and blooms anywhere, not aware of it's acceptance. Love is...

Unrequited love to consider In simile is wildflower Along with the nice flair in bloom With the fragrance core, like perfume Love, like a...

Melodies of lovelorn songs spill In the summer infused night breeze as a nightingale's trill When moonbeams glow over towering rooftops...