Ireland    Ill-placed, hobbit- sized, word lover, writer and most of all utterly lost creature. Here are my confessions Copyright © Cíara McNamara. All rights reserved.

NYC    there would be no united states of america as we know it, without genocide of Native peoples and the enslavement of Africans. These are the …

28/F/Canada    Sarah Ahmed

The ether    In The Loving Memory Of A Man I Never Knew I found the words of a mad man, they inspired me to write. Sometimes I …

Sweden    English isn't my first language, so if there's anything grammatically wrong, please feel free to contact me about it. I am here for criticism and …

So, here. I burn.

F/Zambia   

24/M/South Africa    Mother, Mother, Here Oh Father Father In Words, Your Son Shall Visit You.

15/F/Minnesota    i give refuge to the lost lonely and frightened but not the ones who cry

26/M/Father, Husband, Writer    Wear a mask.

Singapore    🇸🇬 I write to breathe out this toxic waste of space. @Erennwrites

18/F/India    I am a falling stone in a world of glass.

Honolulu, HI    I really hate bio's...youll know me better by what I write, but if you really want to know...a small town kid that wants to find …

M/Dallas    Amongst the hobos and the stars. Living in the land of cars. I write my words when I've been drinking, spent my night out at …

This used to be a place for my love and expression but it seems to have slipped into the depths of my depression. My apologies …

New York   

Minnesota ( A Small Pop?)    All poems original Copyright of Ann M Johnson, unless otherwise noted 2013-2021. I love writing and reading poetry I also enjoying singing. I also appreciate …

Bloemfontein    I was Born everywhere in the world with a shy but greatful swift emotion. I distance myself from humans. I never express myself but only …

Chicago    "Music doesn't lie. If there is something to be changed in this world, then it can only happen through music." -Jimi Hendrix

Norway    My humble contributions of poetry, thoughts, feelings, words and letters, soul stuff and mind puffs, mental excursions from the daily handcuffs. ... "Our glory lies …