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The Poet's Tea
Gender Nonconforming    I’m a poet who explores self-discovery, vulnerability, and life’s complexities through vivid imagery and concise language. I love experimenting with different forms and hope my …
Kuro
21/M/there over there    Stories told taking old directions owed to my philosophies bold basis on my personal etiologies... As such my poetry is my life's parenthesis
Paige
17/F    Just a teenager whose mind feels more complex than the rest
20/M/Toronto    it suggests it comes from a pure inner space, that comes from an untouched world—that's what it means to be human, the highest human capacity
aAr
aAr
18/F/Right where you left me    In mundane, i thrive.
I ponder.. with wonder ... I think . Where would we be without forgiveness?
66/M   
Em MacKenzie
35/F/Ottawa    I have a passion for poetry, fiction, music and all things beautiful. I enjoy bright colours and night-time quiet conversation. All writing is intellectual property …
Liana
F/NJ/in my mind    My name is Liana Foni and I'm just a girl who wants to share some of her thoughts with a world of like-minded people. I …
66/M/London England    Lady J collection now published
Writeability
F/United States    🌻
Onyx
16/Transmasculine/Nowhere    Writing from the heart and a chaotic mind. The people in my head have minds too. They miss showing it
Imaan Asif
16/F    do poets sleep at night?
Khoisan
M/South Africa    Cape of Good hope nature reserve The most Southwestern point of Africa
liz
16/F    it’s hard to fight when the fight ain’t fair
ImosyrroS
F/Unreachable    I best pray, for what's coming.
Jill
Australia   
63/U.S    William Shakespeare quote Life is as tedious as a TWICE -TOLD TALE Vexing the dull ear of a drowsy man
Megan H
27/F/Texas    Life, with its rules, its obligations, and its freedoms, is like a sonnet: You're given the form, but you have to write the sonnet yourself. …
M   
18/M/Africa    Searching for the unknown...
Phoenix32
Stardust soul    Maybe we feel empty because we leave pieces of ourselves in everything we used to love

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