My nickname is D.E.T. I enjoy writing. :) You are born to be you not to be someone else. You were born to love not …
21/Gender Nonconforming
My name is Bailey, I am twenty years old and I've been writing poetry since I could write. I also write music and the occasional …
In my head...
I read, write and love. All too much.
Nigeria
Ambitious.
Germany
Sometimes sad, mostly happy. Sometimes quiet, mostly loud. Sometimes like all, always myself. ♥ There's no need to be the sun, if it rains. It's …
Lalitpur
I am as complicated as easy I seem, I think!
33/M/Philadelphia
DEW are my initials :) "I'm like a breath of lonely air, Bubbling up to the surface, To be brought so low isn't fair, But …
21/F/SG
The quiet things that no one ever hears about
44/F/South Africa
I wrote my very first poem at the age of 15, it was on paper. It was a time of expression, it lasted well into …
21/F/England
A lot of these poems are about my handle with grief after the passing of my Father in 2014 from Stage 4 Metastatic Pancreatic Cancer. …
Life♡Love
I'm no good at BIOS etc But~this is SO--GOOD:);):)<333 ...thanks for posting xour lovely poems... ❤ IMPECCABLE SPACE POETESS
25/M/India
Papua New Guinea
Smile on my face, I came from mother's womb, cried loud when grandmother struck me on my buttock with her palms, and grandfather just stared …
45/F/Kentucky
My soul needs poetry. I have been published a time or two. Most notably an anthology from Old Seventy Creek Press titled "Dalliance." I started …
BetweenTheBrokenWords...
~~~Writer, Editor, Fighter, Lover, Adventurer, Singer, Artist, Lyricist, Friend~~~ (Inbox always open for support, feedback, collab ideas, etc- Don't be a stranger) ALL POEMS ARE …
In a broken world.
You can be a king or a street sweeper, but everybody dances with the Grim Reaper. - Robert Alton Harris
Italy
Gianfranco Aurilio was born in Rome. After classical studies, he gratuated in Law at the Univerity of Rome “La Sapienza”. He published 9 collections of …
South Africa
An empath with a concerning reality detachment and videogame addiction.
Saint Louis, MO
I am an avid follower of William Wordsworth, who was - in turn - an avid understudy of Alexander Pope; they believed that the poets, …
Windermere, Cumbria
Irish. born in London, raised in Canada, multiple careers including, chronologically, I.T. Programmer/Analyst/Teacher, L.S.D Researcher, Carpenter, Headhunter, Vocational Counsellor, Addictions Counsellor, Psychotherapist/Psychologist, Meditating Buddhist Monk, …
28/M/Chicago
Writing the unspoken
40/F/Montreal
I hope you enjoy my poems inspired through my stream of life.
Sydney
Just a misanthrope who wants to save the world, or maybe just myself. is it arrogant to say I sometimes cannot tell the difference?
India
Finding my way... Or do I enjoy being lost?
35/M/Brisbane, QLD Australia
None of what i write has anything to do with me or any other particular person. I just assume the divers personalities that exist in …
chennai
Poet a dreamer dreaming of a peacefull happy caring world who hopes his words can cause a change
Halifax, Nova Scotia
I dare to share and love to read others' works that beat and bleed. Happy to respond in kind, to whatever it is you have …
M/New Market, Va
Lover of poetry, film, comedy, the paranormal, OBX, Rush and women named Eve
Well have been writing poetry for about a year and a bit now, Like reading all types of writing. All poems are my own work …
23/M/Rome, Ga
Please hit me up with collabs, no matter how crazy or tame your idea is. Or if you wanna just talk and see what we …
Boca Raton, FL
"That love is all there is, is all we know of love" Emily Dickenson Currently teach yoga, retired from nursing and teaching career, love reading, …
"The Spirit and the bride say, 'Come!' And let him who hears say, 'Come!' Whoever is thirsty, let him come; and whoever wishes, let him …
"Limited in his nature, infinite in his desires, man is a fallen God who remembers heaven" -Alphonse de Lamartine Thank you
Land of dreams
"The poet is a liar who always speaks the truth"
Where dragons roar
“Memories are dangerous things. You turn them over and over, until you know every touch and corner, but still you'll find an edge to cut …
I ponder.. with wonder ... I think . Where would we be without forgiveness?