#PoemOfTheDay - William Shakespeare "Shall I Compare Thee To A Summer's Day? (Sonnet 18)"
Shall I compare thee to a summer's day? Thou art more lovely and more temperate. Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May, And sum...
Shall I compare thee to a summer's day? Thou art more lovely and more temperate. Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May, And sum...
Fear no more the heat o' the sun; Nor the furious winter's rages, Thou thy worldly task hast done, Home art gone, and ta...
The future is draining The black future is draining Men With sugar coated tongues Are our representatives With interest on overfilled...
A dauntless creation Is intimidated By the acrimony Of the detractor The Negro soil produces green The burglar hinders good harvest ...
Withered rose by T omiwa Omoyungbo Blown away by the wind She's fluttered about Confusion is Imminent Even the trees are vulnerab...