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Noon M Imad
Malaysia, Cyberjaya    Colorfully Psychedelic. Manic. Profanely Transfixed. Afro-Arab Anarcho-Pacifist. Journalist. Severely Pierced. Dork.
Tom Orr
UK    To abandon oneself to principles is really to die - and to die for an impossible love which is the contrary of love.
Casey McClain
Sacramento, California    I am now 33, I suffer from schizoaffective disorder, OCD, major depression and migraines. I have had no formal classes or courses that teach poetry. ...
Raj Arumugam
Australia    ..been thinking in the language of poetry and scribbling verse from as early as I can recall of my days...FLASHBACK: born naked in India in ...
dennis gunsteen
43 year old like write simple but nice poems very good person nice to ever one,like reading little have home libarry.iam just me
i live to travelto eat and to see everything live has to offer
MAJD S
Lebanon    If you think words could explain humans...than you belittle the value of our minds and kill our ambition of being who we are.... contact info: ...
Grant Mailo
Tempe, AZ    I like to write.
jeffrey conyers
united states    A proud African American male simply called an American. Who interested in church and the vision of God? And admire the illustrations, of Neal Adams ...
Drifton A Way
I try to live my life with no regrets....but then I wrote this Bio... All poems posted here are my original works.Copyright ©2013.All Rights Reserved.
Jazleigh Walker
I love to write. I've been writing for years but I still consider myself an ametuer. I just want my writing to touch someone in ...
MaryJane Rebel
Poetry is a hobby of mine. I unfortunately lack any real training other than English creative writing course in high school. However, I find artistic ...
Blood Word
Hey! I'm a 24-year-old artist-in-training, art teacher, and poet. I call myself Blood Word, because everything I write about connects somehow to love. I call ...
Scheherazade
Alaska    "She would gladly burn, for the ones that she loved.” Thank you Mrs. Forsyth

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