Classic poem of the day
BOATS sail on the rivers,
And ships sail on the seas;
But clouds that sail across the sky
Are prettier far than these.
There are bridges on the rivers,
As pretty as you please;
But the bow that bridges heaven,
And overtops the trees,
And builds a road from earth to sky,
Is prettier far than these.
Member poem of the day
INNER VOICE Inner Voice is a voice Which expels when no choice. Tolerance is silent inside noise Which becomes dangerous crime's base. Including burning heart cries Which ignites when blood dries. Tension reaches greater heights Which internally firmly bites. Rascal when kept inside cine Which hurts the mind, nothing fine. Work done with high anger line Which destroys the surroundings,no mistake mine. Feeling high tempered alone Which everyone notices but not sho......
