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. …

Right here    I'm not what you think. I'm barley what I think.

Richmond, VA    I'm Andrew. Writer, musician, metalhead, idiot. hope you enjoy. Connect with me: Hakrim13@gmail.com Requiemandrevelation.tumblr.com Instagram/Twitter: @AndrewRequiem

Seattle    It is all true

Cambridge    facebook.com/timknightpoetry coffeeshoppoems.com

M/nyc    A poetpourri history of a journey from naissance to humility, in between, the white (s)pacing of poems decorating a life...to read me is to perhaps, …

London/Utrecht    Inspired at 2am usually, from Monday to Friday, by life's trivialities, love and other shit. Someone once described me as "loosely unhinged". They were probably …

22/Gotham    Hello friend! My name is infamous1! I've been writing for years, its my voice. I'm being more creative no longer self destructive. I started writing …

M/UK    To abandon oneself to principles is really to die - and to die for an impossible love which is the contrary of love.

New York, New York    Doctoral candidate at Columbia University

When it comes to a "bio", or "describe yourself", I always find that I am at a loss for words. How do I even begin …

F/Tucson, AZ    Being in nature and the wilds, this is my truest love. - My Poetry on Thru Media https://thrumediaarchive.online/poetry-of-ca-guilfoyle/ CA Guilfoyle aka CA Colbert

Well I swear we are in limited landscapes Well I swear the tide swallows me

America    I know I am simple, in verse and in rhyme, but it comes from my heart, so please be kind.

Murder capital of the US    I grew up worshiping Charles Bukowski. I'm also a lover of life and I love to laugh at my own ridiculousness. I'm yer basic old …

Medford Oregon,    I am Jessica Applegate hit it up?' stay true to the realist, make proud stay loud, in a bad mood?. don't ever be rude. don't …

United States   

I write to soothe my mind. Hope it helps you too.

F    But a caged bird stands on the grave of dreams his shadow shouts on a nightmare scream his wings are clipped and his feet are …