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Matthew Hundley
Michigan    To be continued...
Sonja Benskin Mesher
I write, I draw, I paint and make things. am quite patient, hold my tongue, but can't say multi disciplinary. easily
Mason
A poem is a naked person - Bob Dylan
sαndяα-αℓєxιs
DMV    “They Constantly Told Me That My First Love Would Be A Handsome Boy Who'd Save Me Or A Pretty Girl Who'd Hold Me. So I …
Mica Light Poetry
Vancouver Island, BC    .♡. cosmos | love&lust | mental health .♡. IG:@micalightpoetry
Michelle
3/17/2015 I think I'm just going to keep this forever :) 5/25/14 'Twas merely a year, as some would say, Since I last made berth …
Johnny Huynh
United States    Hello, I am a college student at CSUF. I love to read and to write poems, especially limericks and haikus!
Damian Acosta
Painting with words.
Hannah Anderson
Portland, United States   
Poetic life cuts deeper than a knife. yeah, the first cuts the deepest, but depth is good, depth is wisdom. It's not the length but …
Gypsy
I'm experimenting with myself. Sometimes I write and sometimes I am, but when I am one, I'm lying to the other.
Reagan Kulka
In the clouds    I spend my nights dreaming of happy times
mars
22/ca    the (o)ne worth leaving
reflectionzero
To be fully standing in the light, one must cast a shadow.
irinia
where East meets West    Feeling Playing Recycling myself Writing as a way of being together
KarmaPolice
M/Birmingham (England)    A writer with PTSD, struggling to maintain his place in the world. All my poems are copyrighted to me. ©
Paula Lee
Indiana    I'm just a Lost Soul..A Star that burned out to early!
Liam
...displaced into being    Merely some words here... If upon reflection they become something more...all the better.
Joe Cole
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 …
jordan
to grow | to love
Folorunsho Obalugemo
M/nigeria    poet, writer, and author
SpiritHeart67
Deep Within The Field    “There is something about words. In expert hands, manipulated deftly, they take you prisoner. Wind themselves around your limbs like spider silk, and when you …
Sag
Sag
an honest and hopeless romantic.. sorry
eb
eb
still here, but, not still
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