17/M    Life is short they say, but it's the longest thing we'll ever experience. Right now, it seems endless. (art from atalienart.tumblr.com)

M/nyc    write for the blind and sing for the deaf, be their guide, be their intimate, aid them to escape boundaries, by granting them saws to ...

18/F/Pennsylvania    Contemporary, modern poems for our world, right now.

A desert    This was me.

Phoenix    One line at a time.

60/M/Traverse City Mi.    Description are but endeavours of one’s ego to shine forth a grand illusion! We are but faces of god in a state of confusion!

I am but a lost soul....

Wonderland    no.

Canada    As a child I wrote poetry. As I got older, I got too “cool” for such things. At the age of 40 I finally got ...

Connecticut    Imagination; where stories are born and bred.

Lucky you, you get to read my diary.

For a so called 'Writer' I have no idea what to write here.

25/Canada   

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

45/M/Yorkshire   

San Francisco    Please, and thank you. Not dead, seemingly--yet.

There are so many things I could type in such a small little box! The truth is, there are to many layers to my back ...

All poems posted here are my original works, except the ones that are not mine. Copyright ©2012-2017 J.M. All Rights Reserved.

Maryland    Taoist, Heathen, Chaos Magickian, Geek, Programmer, Gamer, Husband, Son, Brother, Frater, Consumer, Writer, Addict, Lover... and now Poet, I guess. I've only recently started to ...