25/F/chasing dreams   

22/F/USA    “When a flower grows wild It can always survive, Wild flowers don’t care where they grow.” -Dolly Parton ...Poetfreak is my original home. For more …

AZ    a girl in the world.

The Moon    Wanderer. Survivor. All poems are property of Keah Jones. Unless marked otherwise.

England    Just stuff

Possibly a human being

25/Cisgender Female/Portugal    I’m Jennifer (Alex is a pseudonym). I’m 25 y/old and I live in Portugal. I have a BA in Modern Languages (English/French) and right now …

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 …

23/Ireland    A novice, Trying desperately to find his voice.

Rome, Ga with DaSH    Message me anytime to chat or collab :) ~27~MADLY IN LOVE WITH DASH ❤❤❤❤ mother~writer~reader~lover~fighter~dreamer~15 years experience~grammar nazi~hilarious~silly~modest~sarcastic~POET ~caring~speed reader~excessive follower~Johnny Depp Fan~long hair~tall~bbw~artist~aspiring photographer~smoker~loyal~honest …

UK    21-year-old writing her mind out. Poetry book, "Girl Steps Into Darkness to Meet God" out now-----> https://www.amazon.com/Girl-Steps-into-Darkness-Meet/dp/1721210431

Not so much a poet, more someone who tries to write poetry.

Canada    killing me softly with his song, telling my whole life with his words; killing me softly with his song.

MA -> LA    exploring the breadth of creativity and emotion through words.

Toronto, Canada    https://www.etsy.com/ca/shop/MJBPoetry?ref=hdr_shop_menu

24/M/South Africa    Writer | This is ancestral, past-life reading; this is meditation & prayer; this is future telling. always becoming. The undying soul in a decaying case. …

You, my fellow poets, are amazing. I'm glad I found you. Keep writing and sharing. Regarding copyrights? Our poems are a part of us and …

Oklahoma    I'm a nurse who has always loved to write. Some poems may never see the light of day due to them being too personal. I …

Somewhere on Earth    In form of words, I breathe My voice is in the symbols I create My choices are in the lines I make If you ever …

Poetry with no plan