23/Cisgender Female/Chicago
First drafts of current and past works of poetry
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 …
not important enough to have a bio
far from home
i traced the chord back to the wall. no wonder, it was never plugged in at all
30/MA
Photographer. A part-time writer of poems.
"The unexamined life is not worth living."
Auckland
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gallifrey
interests include: cheesecake, quality literature, good coffee, and a boy named tim.
24/M/Philly
my poems just aren't haiku's!!!!
I spend too much time staring in the mirror and listening to the same songs over and over again.
Canada
someone's pocket
suspiciouscity, in
tall and flickering. just a cyclical daydream about the night I call out "Baby, come to bed." and mean it.
I write poetry to purge thoughts so that the dogs in my head won't bark quite so loudly. "It's only falling in love because you …
F/Canada
Canadian Reliving to Relive
still here, but, not still
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 …
Horsham Sussex
Old and retired I'm not a poet but a simple dreamer who only dreams of being a poet The new photo is of my new …
north america
why do I talk so loud when I wanna live so quietly?
Northern California
If a picture is worth a thousand words, then let us be those thousand words. http://staranised.tumblr.com/
24/Non-binary
A growing list of useless information.