44/F/Cloud9    I think. I feel. I write. Sometimes i share sometimes i dont. Im no different than anyone else. Just trying to make it in a …

26/M/Philadelphia, PA, USA    your average everyday tortured genius

I wander in the darkest depths of my own mind.

27/F/Texas    Life, with its rules, its obligations, and its freedoms, is like a sonnet: You're given the form, but you have to write the sonnet yourself. …

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42/M/Washington State   

M/DeSoto, TX    I love poetry. It has been a major source of enjoyment and inspiration for me throughout my life. Many of my poems proceed from my …

54/M/The Exclusion Zone    Married to Mrs. Timetable. Surreal picture by Justin Peters. New book "Exiled to Dusk" available here: https://poetizer.com/book/ba36575e-df93-482e-9279-e97ae0b7bc13

67/Genderqueer/Brooklyn, NY    hippydippy>bureaucrat>weird guy on 3rd floor. i'm so old (out of sync)

25/F/singapore    bits and pieces of my memories here. x

M    MY NEW BOOK: https://www.goodreads.com/book/show/53105481-pour-the-whiskey-over-my-heart-and-set-it-on-fire #WEBSITE: bogdandragos.com #INSTAGRAM: bogdan_1_dragos

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. …

79/M/"Foxglove",Taranaki, NZ    Australian native who has adopted New Zealanders..Wonderful people ! Wonderful country! Have been writing everyday poetry for everyday people for over 60 years. Love Janet …

Trussville , Alabama    Writing poetry for over fifty years

Cardiff    I work in mental health which is pretty stressful sometimes so my outpourings are my release. Please note that all works posted by me are …

F/Laughlin, Nevada    Wrote my first lines at age 10. Never stopped. I write because I can't not write. Every word is ©, protected by barbed wire, quicksand …

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, …

Vancouver, BC    ...until you've seen, this trash can dream come true...you stand at the edge, while people run you through...and I thank the Lord, there's people out …