31/M/🍁✓Lure Pot ✓🍁    MY BooKs [amazon.com/author/lurepot] and I develop websites, design and format Amazon Kindle books

66/M/London England    Lady J collection now published

16/Transmasculine/Nowhere    Writing from the heart and a chaotic mind. The people in my head have minds too. They miss showing it

45/F/United States    I used to bottle everything up inside until I exploded. After a while, I learned that I could write poems and get it off my …

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

21/M/El Dorado    Here lie the most hideous Aegidius.

26/F    ॐ celestial being. infj. word prophet. magical thinking enthusiast. recovering addict. 8 years sober. gsf. dream weaver. midnight songbird. tangent queen supreme. wayshower. knowledge seeker. …

My new book, "BitterSweet," has hit #1 New Release on Amazon's Best Sellers List, I hope you can grab a copy! Sample stories in the …

Delhi   

F/Panama City, FL   

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, …

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. …

LILONGWE, MALAWI   

"The Spirit and the bride say, 'Come!' And let him who hears say, 'Come!' Whoever is thirsty, let him come; and whoever wishes, let him …

31/M/Los Angeles, California.    Welcome unto my garden of flowers, beauteous flowers of sweet romantic poetry redolent of ethereal pulchritude—yet thrice effulgent than chalcedonic esplanades of Eden. From a …

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Hello fellow poets and artist My name is Keith Edward Baucum. I look forward to reading your poems and art. Literary art is an art …

Lost in compromise    I am what i can not see I feel what i can not hear, and i'm so broken that i can cohere what is empty …

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 …