Creativity Poems - Poems about Creativity

... How about some delicious tea I want it with crackers and brie Honey is very sweet Better than sweaty feet I got bit by a yellow bee That bee just flew far far away Guess the bee did not......Read the rest...

... Now you have gone away, I have not much to say. Remembering sitting on the bay, even when the big clouds were gray. I know you could not stay, what I would give for one more day. You went on......Read the rest...

... I went for my early morning run, just me and my young son. It was to be a lot of fun, then home for a hot cross bun. We waved to Mary's grandson, <>...Read the rest...

...DAVIDO AND WIZKID IN THE UFC ~~~~~ In the octagon with flair, they stand, Davido and Wizkid, a musical blend, Their lyrical punches are flying free, In the UFC of harmony.4 Their verses cl......Read the rest...

... Nervous I sat, waiting to be called. I wasn’t sure what it was he said, but it meant a lot to me. Then I realized, he was not talking to me. <>...Read the rest...

...I like leftovers, especially when it comes to soup. Brought back by popular demand. They say that soup is better after it sits for a few days. Stewing in its juices, mixing time with truths. ......Read the rest...

... There is an art to s i l e n c e, a beauty in its presence, when a natural choice. From the fragility of b u t t e r f l i e s, to the majesty of sun kissed petals, an affinity with sparklin......Read the rest...

... "Artificial Iris" Orwell was lurking in the background, somewhere; the dream was eerily familiar, the words and their meanings, read in Syntax, once read between pa......Read the rest...

... Come on guys I really need to go. My inside are about to blow, This line is way too long, No time to sing a song. I am filled with messy cargo.......Read the rest...

..."One word frees us of all the weight and pain of life. The word is love." Sophocles, Greek Poet How is the tender word love felt and seen, words have many meaning......Read the rest...

...A lover like mockingbirds, You're poised, prepared to hunt. Ears perked, you could hear a pin drop You smell the freshness of rain in the air Its melody and rhythm afford serenity. Drip, drip. ......Read the rest...

...Completion of science I thought and thought the same things again. I wanted to create a human being and show her as my proof. I created a baby and I created thousands of babies who join life. ......Read the rest...

...According to Jung, “The creative urge lives and grows in a person like a tree in the earth from which it draws its nourishment. We would do well, therefore, to think of the creative process as a l......Read the rest...

... I love the end of the day, when the sun wants to climb into bed. The moon will be rising soon, showing off it's big bright face. The white clouds,......Read the rest...

...“Was not writing poetry a secret transaction, a voice answering a voice QUOTE POEM—63 Poetry is pure inner soul’s voice Conveyed hidden words choice Quietly spinning lyrical equipoise Inner ......Read the rest...