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Aazzy
26/F    The future is shiny.
Sjr1000
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 …
bones
England    Just stuff
Chris
A new day means distance is not a boundary but a disturbance in the balance of happiness.
Mara W Kayh
F/British Columbia via Iran    I'm here to express what I otherwise can't ~ I Am Here.
sanch kay
Hogwarts    here's to those firefly dreams that turn to ashes in the sunrise.
Wanderer
Missouri, USA    "If you can't see anything beautiful about yourself, get a better mirror, look a little closer, stare a little longer"
Screaming Jesus
Hell    Words floating in the hell of a slight "I don't give a damn" kind of realm.
Joel M Frye
Jurassic Park, FL    Remember me through poetry: These words and those I wrote before. Remember not the man, for he's Much less, and certainly no more. "Always the …
poetessa diabolica
Poetry is much more than ink's indulgence, it's a memorialized rebirth in shared experiences, coming to terms and celebrating verily before our eyes.
SG Holter
Fenstad, Norway.    Norwegian. Construction worker at daytime. Poet, musician and artist at night. All poems are the original works and property of © S.G. Holter, unless otherwise …
K Balachandran
Kerala, India    Poetry to me is self exploration that reveals submerged landscapes, otherwise one is unaware of.I love to read fiction and poetry.As a daily news journalist …
ryn
ryn
🇸🇬    Wield them proud for they are your own. Words are yours to cast in stone. Unsheathe them with reason and rhyme. Reveal them so they …
K Mae
Maine, USA    My muse will fly again, is beginning to dance, and I will return as writer/reader/responder. I still love the generous HP community. Giving and receiving …
Neva Flores Varga Smith
53/F/Rochester NY    I have walked in the darkness of I can’t feel because I choose not to. Fell face down and bumped my head on every feeling …
mads
Melbourne    The chronicles being born in the eye of the storm and surviving in the hands of hell.
Lily Mae
F/Northern Michigan    Nothing © January 2011 Lily Mae
Leigh
Dublin, Ireland    I'm an observer trying to figure out some stuff with scribbles.
r
r
NC    Life provides the contours, poets provide the shading and color ~ r All rights reserved.
Danzel
Canada    "I believed that I wanted to be a poet, but deep down I just wanted to be a poem." – Jaime Gil de Bieda
betterdays
F/east coast australia    (*please note all of the work i post here is the intellectual property of betterdays and affilliated names and is covered by copywright law.)
Pradip Chattopadhyay
I’m a Bengali in sombrero An Indian from Kolkata I live at a stone’s throw From where flows the Ganga.
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