22/F/Spent Out    The door is open, stand and knock, you hold the key, not all is lost.

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. …

capetown    love.lough.dream.fight.try.live.write a poem!

Mexico city, mexico    Hola, I'm Angelina new to this poetry thing just thought I'd come here to like some good poesía and Maby show the little bit I …

Everywhere    Traveling gives me a high that no drug could ever give me.~ >>Message me for collabs! **falenacon.blogspot.com** #TheWanderlustProject

Missouri    So close to love Yet not close enough♡ #Only #Wanderlust

Mississippi   

I am unworthy to be anything other than an unknown poet.

form is emptiness emptiness is form ~ The Heart Sutra Ga-te, ga-te, para-ga-te, para-samga-te, Bodhi svaha! Gone, gone, completely gone, utterly gone, behold Wisdom!

I am from a small town in Alabama. I use to keep a journal several years ago and quit writing altogether when I got too …

Loma Rica, CA    I smoke cigarettes. I drink coffee. I am a free soul, yet unlucky in love. I sit. I wait. I watch. I learn. I do. …

F/India    Can't poetry capture impressions,express feelings, and also be a source of knowledge? Why shd we suppose science has a monopoly on knowledge? Poems are a …

Ireland    "My friend you would not tell with such high zest,to children ardent for some desperate glory, the old lie; dulce et decorum est pro patria …

India    Come along, let's make a song, croon, chat or just dive into some serious silence. Forget the rest. Connect to me on twitter @aditya_alterego | …

Just somebody with a pen and paper...

Someone once said today will be yesterday and tomorrow will never come... so love today with all your heart, tomorrow might be too late... Friendship …

19/Cisgender/find me at a cemetery.    does growing up count as childhood trauma

20/F/Milky Way Galaxy    If I tell you, would you believe me? Ig/Snap: @Ysa.Pa

Florida    A middle aged woman who wants to see poetry carry on.

Denmark    Shipwrecked Viking. Hopeful astronaut.

Dublin, Ireland    My name is Jasmine, I Can't possibly call myself a poet,compared to others with the amazing talent, just a way to express my thoughts and …

30/M/liverpool, uk    golden

M    If words are weapons then my pen is my best friend.

In my Father's Kingdom    I am a princess. Not because I believe in fairy tales, or has a prince. But because my Father is a King, and He is …

New Delhi, India    every breeze touching the face of sand is filled with longing and satisfaction extracted from tumultuous sea and from sunburnt repose of tranquil souls © …

Mumbai    Don't confuse me with a wee laddie . I'm the trouble next door . ^_^ And I'll still smile as you pass by. Spread love …

England    i love writing. i try to let my subconscious write the poems. born may 1969.

in the forest    finding the spirit to start up again

28/M/Bomet county-Kenya    I'm an inspired poet,aspiring to grow to some level. Meet me in my lines. My work is based on what i see, hear, imagine,dream or …

Pennsylvania    Now they're going to bed And my stomach is sick And it's all in my head But she's touching his chest now He takes off …

Pondering life with words

Do I dare Disturb the universe? In a minute there is time For decisions and revisions Which a minute will reverse. apoetsverse.wordpress.com

You are allowed to be happy despite the awful things.