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Sarah Kruger
45/F/London   
Jose Luis Carreño Troncoso
M/Chile, San Antonio    " IN THE DANGER GROWS, WHICH ALSO SAVE US..." Tragediographer and Submythological Demiurge - Screenwriter, Novelist, Essayist, Tragic Poet, Narrator-Storyteller Translator and Researcher. www.joseluiscarreniotroncoso.wordpress.com
NuBlaccSoul
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. …
florida   
Karl Warren
M/Ireland    Enjoy my shitty poetry about shitty things with shitty negativity smeared all over it. Occasional optimism.
JM
JM
All poems posted here are my original works, except the ones that are not mine. Copyright ©2012-2017 J.M. All Rights Reserved.
Not a Person
Canada    I belong in the forest
Tyler Lynn Pulliam
Niantic, IL    Neatly Primly Null I am Tyler and I am something resembling a writer. I live in a small, industrial city. I live in a robin's …
megan catcher
Winter Allen Jane
Amsterdam    The doctor said i was sick I said tru
B J Clement
Lothersdale. north yorks    A cordwainer by trade, the last in line, an entrepeneur by nature married five kids. all grown up. work, shoemaking, farming, contracting, engineering, property developer, …
Jayanta
Guwahati,India    Married, with wife and a daughter. Tribal study, nature and environment, livelihood security of tribal are the preferred area of activity.
elizabeth capital
nowhere town usa.    I try to write from the heart, so my poetry is random. (Like me) And when I'm not writing poetry I'm usually, playing video games,dancing, …
jo forstrom
My life is not or was not ever that interesting even to me. Just something to put inside this empty like box. And to those …
Marian
Faerieland and in my head    —-██—— Put this on —-██—— your profile ██████—if you’re not -—██—— embarrassed —-██—— to tell others —-██—— that you —-██—— believe in God
Teressia
calgary    I miss you
Miira
Singapore    Struggling to live.
Poetic T
On Oblivions Doorstep    I am that which was once many stars but faded reborn under a different name Darkness is my tether enjoy my many shades.. Once the …

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