Poem - A City on the Horizon

Agnieszka Bednarz 

It is the sounds of the city that let you sleep,
Whether it's a familiar beep or a roaring train,
These noises will creep into your mind.

Poem - My Kingdom

Michael A. Rooker

Poem - Comet

E. Weiß

Did you see that? There it goes.
Where to? No one knows,
But what its coming does propose,
Is that a chance for a wish has arose.

Poem - Cloudy Day

I've written so many poems and songs,
All about you, while without you,
And maybe I'd be coming on too strong,
To recite one to you.
But I've waited so very long,
I don't know what else to do.

Poem - Inspire me More

Where is this inspiration coming from?
Without a beginning, it emerges like a drum,
the beating never thinning, like a perpetual glum.