"The Pearl of the Orient"    "Good guys finish last because they put their ladies first."

Sunny Florida    I'm a poet and I know it, I make a rhyme.... I make a rhyme................ CRAP!!!

M/Wa, On the road    What Does “Lifes” Mean? Lifes doesn't mean anything. It's just a common misspelling of the plural form of life- •life's jump poetry ©, (CC) 1997- ...

18/F/Winterville, NC    "Seek patience and passion in equal amounts. Patience alone will not build the temple." -Maya Angelou "But I love your feet only because they walked ...

21/M/Lives In The Shadows    A God of extortion, of twisted violence and distortion. Beware the damned Beautiful People.

Somewhere in Asia   

In someone's bed    thanks to poetry for i am still alive

north Carolina    Stupid us for thinking we were in love. Stupid me for thinking I was finally good enough..

Dreamer finding her way.

34/F    Poems also available on GibberJabber https://madhumitas.wordpress.com/ https://www.instagram.com/ms_reluctance/

In my Father's Kingdom    I am a princess. Not because I believe in fairy tales, or has a prince. But because my Father is a King, and He is ...

Writer in residence...lol. Actually, just someone who started writing for fun and enjoyment. I now have one book in three languages, and colouring book form. ...

My hands shall not tremble, my feet shall not falter Moving on

New Mexico    Ramblings from an angsty teen or something like that

Los Angeles    Songwriter, spoken word poet, cat enthusiast, sunflower lover, crow admirer, undoubtedly human. https://www.facebook.com/danielleshorrpoetry?ref=br_tf https://twitter.com/DanielleShorr

M/Dallas    Amongst the hobos and the stars. Living in the land of cars. I write my words when I've been drinking, spent my night out at ...

40/Cisgender Female/Sweet Home Alabama    I'm a slightly neurotic, always smiling mother of 3. I am very eclectic, so the style, subject matter, and structure of my poems are varied. ...

Malaysia    I write when I can.

Some kind of lonely clown • ae

PH    Always baked and hungry. I write most of my poems on toilet paper, waiting to be flushed down the drain.