Blankverse Stories

Reading a poem touches something in us. Something far deeper than the loud, fickle mind, which quickly hates or applauds and then forgets. It touches the very soul of ou...

I'm like the last flame flickering in oblivion ༅

Paradise Lost is an epic poem in blank verse by the 17th-century English poet John Milton (1608-1674). The first version, published in 1667, consisted of ten books with...

(poetic dump) ! cover art: the crossing, frensham school, mittagong, 1934 by harold cazneaux

𝓘 𝓪𝓶 𝓸𝓷𝓵𝔂 𝓹𝓸𝓮𝓽𝓻𝔂, 𝓼𝓸𝓾𝓵 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓷𝓸𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓮𝓵𝓼𝓮. ⋆✩⋆ 𝕳𝖊𝖗 𝖑𝖔𝖛𝖊 𝖜𝖆𝖘 𝖆𝖘 𝖕𝖚𝖗𝖊 𝖆𝖘 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖘𝖙𝖆𝖗𝖘 𝖎𝖓 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖓𝖎𝖌𝖍𝖙 𝖘𝖐𝖞, 𝖆...

Sasuke finally enjoys Christmas without any worries since the massacre. And it's all thanks to one Cherry blossom.

(n.): an example or result of growth and development; to flourish

Taken from the third book of John Milton's epic poem, Paradise Lost. Lines that concludes Milton's work. Picture by Paul Gustave Doré. (1832-1883) Doré's work inspired...

Mostly forced poetry from school... (English & Tagalog) I'll be uploading poetry that isn't from school soon!!

Everytime you come around I end up handing out pieces of myself. Waiting on those memories to cancel all the bad. You are not bad. We are broken. Simply broken. Gone too...

Hi! I'm a normal girl (charaught) hahaha Hi guys! Every poetry that I will publish are all originally created by me :) any suggested title will have a poem with a maxim...

a collection of blank verse poetry

This is a collection of my poetry. Guys, I am not a poet, but I try sometimes. We are also learning about poetry right now, and I want to try writing the kinds of poetry...

A collection of random poems.

[Previously known as Poems by Me] "From every wound there is a scar, And every scar tells a story. A story that says I survived." ••• ...

List of Poems I made

A book of my poetry and strange philosophy

Black rimmed eyes laden heavy with liner. Porcelain skin draped in scarlet silky nothings. Stiletto heels scraping high to the sky. Trappings of her life, no longer hers...

A short poem by Khabo Strange.