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21/M/Philippines    poetry as/is an art
SY Burris
USA    lal the ral the ra
Chris
A new day means distance is not a boundary but a disturbance in the balance of happiness.
Torin
charlotte NC    "I'm un-orphaned in your northern lights" -Bon Iver; 10 d E A T h b R E a s T βš„ βš„ GET WET
Adam Mott
Bright Falls    Film & Media student, often the poems I write are tied to a media project I'm working on. Most of which is hosted privately by …
oni
oni
hell    disclaimer: nothing is ever quick and easy
Denmark    Shipwrecked Viking. Hopeful astronaut.
ryn
ryn
πŸ‡ΈπŸ‡¬    Wield them proud for they are your own. Words are yours to cast in stone. Unsheathe them with reason and rhyme. Reveal them so they …
myr
myr
it's too late
Carl Joseph Roberts
Florida    I now have my first book published called, Through My Eyes. The book is on Amazon, Lulu and Kindle and can be seen and purchased …
David Hall
35/M/Nashville    A compilation and or congregation of my contemplation.
Samantha Elizabeth
26/F/Upstate New York    Psychology~philosophy~writing~mindfulness~health~compassion~music Starting to figure myself out Welcome to my journal
Michael Humbert
I write poetry to purge thoughts so that the dogs in my head won't bark quite so loudly. "It's only falling in love because you …
Michael Amery
Vancouver    Pablo Neruda is king. I believe people should live life passionately. Poetry is a safe release of that passion. Twitter @mooretosayblog
Louise
England    Cover photo taken in Cambridge.
r
r
NC    Life provides the contours, poets provide the shading and color ~ r All rights reserved.
I'm a daughter, a student, a sister, a lover, a friend; I'm just out observing the world with my young eyes, trying to figure it …
SG Holter
Fenstad, Norway.    Norwegian. Construction worker at daytime. Poet, musician and artist at night. All poems are the original works and property of Β© S.G. Holter, unless otherwise …
Joshua Haines
26/M/Father, Husband, Writer    Wear a mask.
Sean Critchfield
Writes poetry from the bottom of his old busted heart.
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