28/Dayton, Ohio    Lost soul swimmin' in a fish bowl, year after year

49/M/~~ ~ Whitehorse ~ ~~    My body of work is a medicine path. The overall arc of my poems documents my journey into openness. I hope you enjoy.

~Neverland~    Blue, Is my heart and soul. Talent, Is in my blood. Leopard, Is my skin. Unique, Is my wear. My blonde hair, Is my crown. …

Russellville    young and confused

F/Anywhere   

On one coast or the other    I think God must have used a lot of words when He spoke me into existence...I'm glad that I listened.

19, British, aspiring graphic designer. Despite never going on to study poetry past the age of 16, I still love to write to express my …

22/F/texas    Writing to leave something behind.

Caledon, ONT    You'll have to find out for yourself.

city of champions    welcome to my very not-so-private/private diary

25/M/Earth   

Within My Heart    Just writing what I think, what I feel and everything inbetween. As Poe said "All that we see or seem, is but a dream within …

30/F/Portland    I was once thrown out of a vegan restaurant.

20/F/Ireland    a foggy recollection of what was once quite clear, if only for a second

"The unexamined life is not worth living."

Philippines/ Jubail, KSA    Hi! I am back again here in Kingdom of Saudi Arabia for work. © Pax 2013 - present...

Seattle, WA   

I write things sometimes and I am dumb sometimes

Egypt    Drunk on poetry. I write to free my soul. Poetry is the only way out of this labyrinth.

Kobe, Japan    "It's just a ride."

Chicago    Take it, or leave it.

Kansas (will nvr b home)    You own everything that happened to you. Tell your stories. If people wanted you to write warmly about them, they should've behaved better.-Anne Lamott I'm …