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Alice Vaughan
Rachael Roth
i don't know i just wrote a poem was good so i made this and posted it simple as that... Starting and rising poet Rachael …
Sir B
Mind Palace    Just tangled myself up even more
Skye Applebome
Stokesdale, North Carolin    Prometheus was punished by the gods for giving the gift of knowledge to man. He was sent to the bowels of the earth and pecked …
Two Parts of a Broken Heart
patti
chicago    I am fond of art school, poetry, glass jars, music, cats, travel, cities, dresses, contemporary art, virtually every food, and sunflowers the size of my …
Wedyan AlMadani
The desert    W for writer.
Victoria
curiouser and curiouser...
Ashley
28/F/Colorado    Instagram: filmandkay "Its not what you look at that matters, it's what you see" -Henry Thoreau | I was never talented in art, but poetry …
Kittridge James
Olympia. Washington    I should be over all the butterflies.
Caroline Nelson
* I'm amuricun. Je suis farouche. I'm crying, but it's okay. I cry a lot.
Jacquie Bullinger
I am not a professional. I am just a girl who writes what is on her heart or mind. I am a happy person with …
Q
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Earth    *✧ I have loved the stars too fondly to be fearful of the night ✧*
BMS Poetry Club
Lee Land    Basically we are a group of middle schoolers that will use this account to share our poetry directly with each other. Each week will be …
Colleen Brown
United States   
Cameron Godfrey
Where the Sidewalk Ends    Some people are people who write. I am a writer who peoples. I'm Cameron Godfrey and I'm here to leave a legacy.
wandabitch
Promethea    i feel therefore i write. “ Something happened to him which perhaps never happens to a man until he is out of his own world: …
Lucky Queue
bones and earth    "And those who were seen dancing were thought to be insane by those who could not hear the music." - Nietzsche
Sasha Scarr
22/F/Miami, FL    Sasha Scarr is a fucking rebel.
August
27/Trans Male/The Secret Garden    Trying to sleep, but all I do is dream.
Nebulous the Poet
Would you rather re-paint the rainbow or find the pot of gold?
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