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Kirui Frank Junior
28/M/Bomet county-Kenya    I'm an inspired poet,aspiring to grow to some level. Meet me in my lines. My work is based on what i see, hear, imagine,dream or …
elizabeth capital
nowhere town usa.    I try to write from the heart, so my poetry is random. (Like me) And when I'm not writing poetry I'm usually, playing video games,dancing, …
20/F/AZ    merci.
theblndskr
PH    Soul revival
Texas    I publish 2 magazines THE ENIGMATIST AND BLUE HOLE and am co chair of THE GEORGETOWN POETRY FESTIVAL.... which is a free festival the first …
nate k
permeate these thoughts in ink and paper; or perhaps into your boundless soul. http://www.wattpad.com/user/punctuations http://punctuationsjournal.blogspot.com
Emily
Read a poem with your heart, not with your eyes. *WILLIAM BLAKE THE POISON TREE!*
Tyler S Anderson
Ohio    Wash it all down at the river, where my knees felt earth.
Silence Screamz
In Silence ..    I am just me, on a small blue dot in a vast universe. My words are but carbon in a sea of something lost. All …
Frances in the Garden
Somewhere in the Universe    A place to share my soul, bringing it to life and knowing what my heart knows. For better or for worse.
Jack R Fehlmann
44/M/Colorado    All Poetry and Post are copyright and property of Jack Fehlmann.
Mfena Ortswen
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 …
sol
sol
21/Non-binary    call me sol. poet of love, light, healing, and life.
reflectionzero
To be fully standing in the light, one must cast a shadow.
The Sagest Assuager
hails from the Rough...    ...and he abhors the itinerant poseur, so won't you stay for tea and read these woven tales he's wrought for thee?
Lydia
18/F/Pennsylvania    Contemporary, modern poems for our world, right now.
glass can
San Francisco    Please, and thank you. Not dead, seemingly--yet.
Tom'riesa Waranatau
Papua New Guinea    Smile on my face, I came from mother's womb, cried loud when grandmother struck me on my buttock with her palms, and grandfather just stared …
Born
If I told you my story
C J Baxter
The ether    In The Loving Memory Of A Man I Never Knew I found the words of a mad man, they inspired me to write. Sometimes I …
Amber DeLaRosa
Midtown Sacramento    Classic case of an over-thinker.
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