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NuBlaccSoul
24/M/South Africa    Writer | This is ancestral, past-life reading; this is meditation & prayer; this is future telling. always becoming. The undying soul in a decaying case. …
Ramin Ara
Sea ..., Dedicated To Ernest Hemingway (((The Old Man and the Sea))) A fish can learn The worth of the sea When it finds itself …
Busbar Dancer
Not a choice
Michael L
New York City, USA    Words hold in them a special power. Even one word can change the direction of your life! "What if" one of my words could stop …
taia
i'm known to create art on occasion. lost and confused. is there a light at the end of the tunnel?
Mark Tilford
Louisville ky    Thinking - always
Joshua Haines
26/M/Father, Husband, Writer    Wear a mask.
The Revolutionist
Chicago, Illinois    I write poetry, all sorts of poetry, ranging from love to war, it doesn't matter I love the fine art of poetry and I'm ready …
Jack Underhill
Vermont    Omnia mutantur, nihil interit. "Everything changes, nothing is truly lost."
Miskin
Turkey   
Buddhakris
Massachusetts    I'm just a plumber, no more no less.
Dark soul
M/mumbai; India    Am just here to endure the writings and to enjoy the richness of it ....
Martin Narrod
38/M/CA    I'm standing at the seashore, the coastline calling, I've got rocks in my pockets and two lines left in the letter. for penguins
Daisy Lilan
Kenya    Just a twenty something looking for love and adventure. Obsessed with book, coffee and heels on that order. Maybe. Or the other way round. I …
Mysterious Aries
Philippines    My Mind is a Dangerous Place...
Edna Sweetlove
London    I modestly refer to myself as "Poetess to the Stars". Others have called me a smutty slag and a ponce. Some people have suggested I …
Cooper H
Memphis   
Kurt Miller
Indianapolis    My Code: I refuse to be reluctant. I will be deliberate and decisive in my words and actions. I live humanely. I know that in …
Noah Ducane
20/M/Washington state    All poets are brothers
LittleFreeBird
"Cut my shadow from me. Free me from the torment[...] Why was I born among mirrors? The daylight revolves around me. And the night herself …
Christopher KD
Bronx NY    Son Friend Brother Romantic Seaman Drunk Poet
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