Song Lyrics
The Traveller
I see the road ahead The fields stretching beyond the horizon The sky turning red The fields will be my bed. There are no borders I know of
Ricky LahiriPublished about 8 hours ago in PoetsFantastic Experience About Walking In The Bank oF River During Sunset
The riverside is transformed into a canvas with the most gorgeous brushstrokes of nature's colour pallet as the golden tones of the setting sun gradually flow over the still waters. Every step you take on the velvety earth seems to be a whispered promise of peace, luring you into a world where time stands still and cares vanish into the dusk.
Nahid SultanaPublished about 11 hours ago in PoetsRex Raps
T-Rex T-Rex, where ya gonna be next? Where to stomp your feet next? Who ya gonna eat next? A big monster with little charm. I just came to hear you roar with your big head and little arms.
Joe PattersonPublished about 17 hours ago in PoetsT-Wreckx-n-Effect
Yo, I'm mother effing Tyrannosaurus Rex Just look at my sexy green scaly pecs The Laramidian mighty predator apex Tho' I got tiny brains, tiny hands
Paul StewartPublished about 23 hours ago in PoetsApologize
You played your game, thought you’d never lose Caught in the wrong light, but you’re old news You made your move, but you couldn’t see
C.B. VisionsPublished a day ago in PoetsWhitney Houston
Whitney Houston, a voice that soared, Born in Newark, New Jersey, her destiny assured. From gospel choirs to pop stardom’s embrace, Her melodies touched hearts, leaving a trace.
Allwyn Roman WaghelaPublished a day ago in PoetsIs the beauty of realism a facet of truth or the prescribed norm of society?
Is the beauty of realism a facet of truth or the prescribed norm of society? The beauty of the strides reckons itself like the clock work's step
Hridya SharmaPublished a day ago in PoetsSubmarine
Everyone is so worried about keeping their boat afloat In hopes life will keep them off the ropes But I’m just a slick and lean submarine
Atomic HistorianPublished a day ago in PoetsSavage
Just a savage Trying to live average But these scavengers are ravenous Thank you for reading my work. If you enjoyed this story, there’s more below. Please hit the like and subscribe button, you can follow me on Facebook, Twitter, and Instagram @AtomicHistorian. To help me create more content, leave a tip or become a pledged subscriber. I also make stickers, t-shirts, etc here.
Atomic HistorianPublished a day ago in Poets- Top Story - May 2024
Sincerity
True sincerity is the scariest thing to hear It hurts to have others truly know our pain To know someone that has stood in the same rain
Atomic HistorianPublished a day ago in Poets An Ode to a great leader
My commander lies on a bed of roses, His pulse denied, his body turned to ashes, An eulogy I have prepared, but engulfed by sadness,
Ricky LahiriPublished 2 days ago in PoetsIsrael-Palestine War
They have bombs in Israel Which they throw from the skies Poor old Palestinians subhuman Let them all die. And they said the Palestinians are cruel
Ricky LahiriPublished 2 days ago in Poets