On Oblivions Doorstep    I am that which was once many stars but faded reborn under a different name Darkness is my tether enjoy my many shades.. Once the …

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 …

misery, betrayal    Slapped with the horrible truth. No longer in denial. Truly enlightened... No longer the trusting, humiliated, abused fool...Completely, totally and irrevocably gutted by reality...over half …

NY    A heart of gold My thoughts so deep and complex a vibe master words that tore my heart apart A lost coconut looking for his …

25/M/Singapore    A piece of me that rhymes.

Hagerstown Md    I live because Christ strengthen me. I want to be healed and I want everyone on here to be healed too.

A poet's poet    Love is aphotic. Brilliance is luminous. In order to grasp either one must sacrifice the many colorations of joyfulness.

Chattahoochee Hills , Ga.    Copyright - 2015 / 2016 / 2017 / 2018 / 2020 by Randolph L Wilson *All Rights Reserved

Kerala, India   

The Netherlands    Being, with the sun and the moon inside. Pain to find and love to receive. Sometimes broken, just a string. A thread that is bare.

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

37/Cisgender Male/United States, NC    Writer & Lyricist | linktr.ee/saxamassima

Age: 14 Gender: Male Relationship: Taken Perspective of life: Optimistic

Seattle    Inspired and/or influenced by John Cale, Leonard Cohen, Robert Frost, Anne Sexton, W.H. Auden, Loudon Wainwright, Art Rimbaud, Ezra Furman, Stephin Merritt, Richard Edwards, fresh …

Humboldt County Ca.    Life on the Mad River. Through lines: poetry. I went into psychology with two questions: how do people work and what is the source of …

Sunny Florida    I'm a poet and I know it, I make a rhyme.... I make a rhyme................ CRAP!!!

Mississippi   

British Columbia    My dear, dear hp friends, I have not been and will not be very often online for quite a while. My family has lost an …

Just thinking…

22/F/United States    You won't find another brutally honest poet like me.

Philliphines    Eleanor Rigby lives inside of me.

Middle Earth, OH    We are ALL slaves, to something, or someone; who tho, is the Master?

Yeah, I'm a little different. Btw: Learned to read at thirteen. I am dyslexic so please chill about my spelling and grammar feckups cheers.