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Joy Ann Jones
76    Graduate of Satan's Reform School for Wayward Girls, gainfully unemployed landscaping the muse factory. You can find the entirety of my poetry on my blog: …
William A Gibson
M/Cambria CA    - because the wind swirls, the moon leans, and the dawn cracks. - because she shoots that sharp little smile from her revolver - my …
Nat Lipstadt
M/nyc    Your words! more truffle than trifle, find them in the dark forest of your life use them sparingly, just for soaring, take them from the …
Agnes de Lods
47/F/Poland    I write to organize my thoughts, feelings, and images that come to me in dreams.
Carlo C Gomez
54/M/The Exclusion Zone    Married to Mrs. Timetable. Surreal picture by Justin Peters. New book "Exiled to Dusk" available here: https://poetizer.com/book/ba36575e-df93-482e-9279-e97ae0b7bc13
Amanda Kay Burke
30/F/Alaska    "Those who do not understand true pain will never understand true peace"
egg hot pot
17/F    I have a way with my words, I have dyxlexia( is that how you spell it)
Solange Loe-Sack-Sioe
I am a physician who loves poetry. Love nature, cosmos, reading, music Philosophy. World environment, World Peace, cooking too.
16/Non-binary    I'm looking for more poetry websites to post on so if you know of any please message me (I'm already on all poetry). Don't hesitate …
70/F/USA    I am the author of 7 books of poems and stories. My work has appeared in Speakeasy and other mags. I like books, baseball and …
Sarita Aditya Verma
49/F/Pune, India    Happy in my space :)
RJ
26/M    Poems born in the dark, always reaching for the light.
Kalliope
27/F/Home    Taking restless thoughts and late night break downs and turning them into something poetic
Casey Thomas McClain
46/M/Rio Linda, CA    I'm a born again, freelance photographer and writer. Abitweird.wordpress.com My photography is better than my poetry (in my opinion), it can be seen at: https://500px.com/billlee23301, …
Amiaאלפא
15/F/South Africa, Israel.    Don't want the world to see me, 'cause I don't think that they'll understand.
Rastislav
M/world    i’m the static between stations. the page before the first word. a lost label from a dream-map folded into someone else’s pocket. sometimes, i write …

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