Planet Earth    Philo-poetic fable of love. Its our journey into self-discovery about true meaning of love. Poems of LOVE for Z Facebook: melancholy.innocence Twitter: melanofinnocent Instagram: melanofinnocent

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Nova Scotia    Writing poetry for the everyday people. A lot of people have a hard time understanding poetry so I am writing so they can read and …

53/F/Athens, GA    Cruising the midway. Freaks and magic, dodging barkers, while lost souls and clowns cry foul. Where is the Ringmaster? This is my quest.

I wake up early to catch that fleeting glimpse of a day untainted by the permanence of past tense. Paralyzed by the splendor of its …

canada    What I feel is all i have. Visit my other blog at http://convozine.com/ominous/

16/Following the bees    Včely

Florida    Be who you are and say what you feel, because those who mind don't matter and those who matter don't mind. ~~ Dr. Seuss

Hawaii    Waiting for my moment to shine and writing poetry to help me cope with life, deaths and anger. But I'm a funny,chill,and easy to talk …

Liège    Bio can be a Bio , But Privacy is privacy , so For you I have none. ~Yume

Chattahoochee Hills , Ga.    Copyright - 2015 / 2016 / 2017 / 2018 / 2020 by Randolph L Wilson *All Rights Reserved

Other side of the tracks    There is ordinary, and there is extraordinary. I would not dare try to fit myself in either category. Successes and failures are juggled in self …

I never saw a moor, I never saw the sea; Yet know I how the heather looks, And what a wave must be. I never …

UK    I'm an amateur poet, and have been writing (intentionally) for about 3 years. I hope you enjoy reading these poems, and I'd be grateful for …

21/F    Let go of the darkness and the light appears

I am a writer, of both poetry and fiction, since as long as I can remember. It is simply a part of who I am, …

Windermere UK    Retired Gardener. Been published in many books. But find this site truly amazing. Thank you all..

Hell    My poems suck. But I don't care. I'm just a nobody.

South Virginia    She exhaled and gave me life. But when she stopped breathing I realized I was Her. I am broken. There's nothing else to say.

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. …

30/M/Bangalore, India