A particle physicist lacking gravity trying to learn more and more about less and less until finally knowing everything about nothing...
15/F/Find me with an earbud in
Suffocating, but in style
M/Ireland
David P Carroll Poems https://dcarroll304.wixsite.com/mysite All Poetry is copyrighted to David P Carroll under a Dublin and European Union court of law. Was on TV …
16/F/Nashville
❤️➗✝️❓, look it up!! i love late nights with friends when it can go from delusional laughter to deep conversations. 🕊️ 💜purple for parker💜🕊️
Los Angeles
I am an entertainment attorney heading a 9 person firm in Beverly Hills, CA. I am also the recording artist and songwriter, Trevor McShane, and …
F/Germany
27/F/Texas
A woman of inspired words journeying through her inner world. Jung at heart.
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 …
32/Two-Spirit/Lisbon
I laugh at windows in the sun, but keep the storm beneath my tongue. I bloom in places no one sees, half wildflower, half mystery.
24/M/Austin, TX (Hilariously)
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26/F/NZ
Words to soothe the mind.
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Poems © 2025 by LL is licensed under CC BY-NC-ND 4.0. | Cover photo by J Lee on Unsplash | 半 | 央 | Instagram: …
I am a physician who loves poetry. Love nature, cosmos, reading, music Philosophy. World environment, World Peace, cooking too.
67/M/United Kingdom
I started writing after my lover, my life, my wife, my all died. Words are powerful and in that strength we must care. https://www.youtube.com/feed/subscriptions/UCEWDU_BquKuj9_GDKIw-fwg
20/M/Ankara
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To walk on the left, you must know right. ~~—————————————— “Poetry - but what is poetry. Many shaky answers have been given to this question. …
55/M/Australia
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 …