53/M/Boaz, AL    Christian, husband, singer-songwriter, cowboy poet. James 4:14 (KJV) "Whereas ye know not what shall be on the morrow. For what is your life? It is ...

Poetry is much more than ink's indulgence, it's a memorialized rebirth in shared experiences, coming to terms and celebrating verily before our eyes.

Trussville , Alabama    Writing poetry for over fifty years

Loma Rica, CA    I smoke cigarettes. I drink coffee. I am a free soul, yet unlucky in love. I sit. I wait. I watch. I learn. I do. ...

47/M/Dhaka, Bangladesh    Love is for yours Love is for mine And we are for each other. @ Musfiq us shaleheen I have bided you, in the center ...

England    i love writing. i try to let my subconscious write the poems. born may 1969.

CDO, Philippines   

with(out) Wolf    That first "Hello" was a reunion. The final "Goodbye" - - an impossibility. (Cover photo by Winnie Carolina)

A writer and an artist. A musician as well. In need of a Savior, I was just a shell. I was a heavy drinker. Alcoholic, ...

Humboldt County Ca.    Life on the Mad River. Through lines: poetry. I went into psychology with two questions: how do people work and what is the source of ...

64/M/Minnesota    Married 43 years (& counting) to the one love of my life

F/Tucson, AZ    Being in nature and the wilds, this is my truest love. - My Poetry on Thru Media https://thrumediaarchive.online/poetry-of-ca-guilfoyle/ CA Guilfoyle aka CA Colbert

Connecticut    My name is Joseph Adomavicia, I am a licensed CNC Toolmaker full time, I also attend college part time at Naugatuck Valley Community College in ...

61/M/Traverse City Mi.    Our Country Our Choice

Bluffton, SC    Retired near Hilton Head, SC

For a so called 'Writer' I have no idea what to write here.

54/M/Cleveland, Ohio    Creator of the "Quantum Loop" poem. I study English, science, and mankind. Shemale and he-she. Asian/black/arab/white/americaN. https://www.facebook.com/Garyspoetrypage

United Kingdom    "Don't cover my eyes for my fears are trapped beneath my eyelids.. And for each fallen eyelash is a wish for greater freedom." © Sia ...

Someone once said today will be yesterday and tomorrow will never come... so love today with all your heart, tomorrow might be too late... Friendship ...

Louisiana    I paint, including the profile picture; make leisurely use of many musical instruments, and I write poems and stories. I don't censor myself in my ...

"The unexamined life is not worth living."

Lewisville, Texas    To begin. I'm the one with the white shirt, and my sunglasses hanging on my chest..I was born in Brooklyn, NY. Moved to California at ...

A poem is like a tickle, it gives both joy and pain: with blissful tears and tearful giggles, you'll read that poem again. A poem ...

🇸🇬    Wield them proud for they are your own. Words are yours to cast in stone. Unsheathe them with reason and rhyme. Reveal them so they ...

Pacific NW    poetry... it's in my blood; and when impassioned most, i bleed... easily! mostly i write to and of, they who offer this heart safe harbor. ...

Faerieland and in my head    —-██—— Put this on —-██—— your profile ██████—if you’re not -—██—— embarrassed —-██—— to tell others —-██—— that you —-██—— believe in God

A new day means distance is not a boundary but a disturbance in the balance of happiness.

Life to me is a never ending change! "Whose walking down the streets of the city, everyone knows it's Wendy!" http://bit.ly/1niuuqP —-██—— Put this on ...

Can you live and die within one breathe?

Gweru, Zimbabwe    The face of Mary Is my moon tonight As I am intoxicated By the rhythm Of the dance without legs (From the poems of Omah ...

30/M/Kampala-Uganda    A fallen Leaf in Autumn, a golden Tulip in Spring. ALL POEMS ©

F/Houston, TX    Throwing stuff up to see what sticks. Anthology - Sometimes a Garden, ISBN 1-894241-03-7 http://battistonpublishing.com/

Hagerstown Md    I live because Christ strengthen me. I want to be healed and I want everyone on here to be healed too.

La Honda    I like this place. I post first drafts of poems here, later withdraw them to revise and re-think, send to poetry journals, then re-post them ...