M/North Western Oregon    World traveler, Yarn Spinner, Published writer, Front porch philosopher, back porch dreamer. Gentleman Farmer, Devoted Father and Grandfather. Lover of Nature. Proud to have been …

Other side of the tracks    There is ordinary, and there is extraordinary. I would not dare try to fit myself in either category. Successes and failures are juggled in self …

M/United States    "I'm yearning for the glory days of most deft perfection/ My pen moving in motions that defied known direction/ Well-placed words can swallow whole the …

47/M/Las Vegas, Nevada, USA    "The thing about love is that we come alive in bodies not our own" - Colum McCann (Let The Great World Spin). The beautiful contradictions …

never say never

Yes, I am the grandson of a spy--being perilously curious is part of my DNA.

England    I only know I am xxx

38/M/San Anto, Tejas    Fuk it. Get busy living, or get busy dying. Fucken A right.

where East meets West    Feeling Playing Recycling myself Writing as a way of being together

I am a writer, of both poetry and fiction, since as long as I can remember. It is simply a part of who I am, …

Between Midnight and 3am    Sea salt and tentacle love letters scatter into my aromatic wind like snowfall in the Arctic. Prevalent. Soft, sweet layers of flowery smoke linger in …

I cry, laugh, and bleed the frustration of every circumstance I represent through the soul of my words. You too, right? Funny we'd both end …

Manila, PH    17

24/F/British Colombia, Canada    I'm quiet until I'm not. Excuse my absences, I've been happy

Gweru, Zimbabwe    The face of Mary Is my moon tonight As I am intoxicated By the rhythm Of the dance without legs (From the poems of Omah …

Space    Half martian from some binary planet unknown. Poems here are inspired by the stories shared by people around me. (c) ET

Windermere UK    Retired Gardener. Been published in many books. But find this site truly amazing. Thank you all..

Indore, India.    A research scholar at IIT Indore, who loves translating her emotions into words.Words are not enough to translate them though it allows venting partly what …