66/M/EastoftheSunWestoftheMoon    "Poetry helps me understand who I am. It helps me understand the world around me. But above all, what poetry has taught me is the ...

body suspended between the-dark ochre earth tones of night, teal pealing notes of warning of an impending morning, signs aborning, me rising with urgency of ...

why does it matter?    “I've got a guilty heart, and a troubled mind. No matter where I go, you’re never far behind. I'd like to think that you've forgiven ...

27/M/Ohio    Punk, cat dad, mentally ill... rhyming words about love, grief, and everything in between... things no one probably cares to hear but I cant help ...

40/F   

14/M/all my life, an islander.    woman takes you down to her place near the river; You can hear the boats go by, you can spend the night forever And you ...

25/F/India    profession of numbers and passion of words

57/M/Las Vegas    I am a Published BEST SELLER Author "The Loyal Disorder 1" and the "Ardor of a Poet"starting on my eighth novel "The Loyal Disorder 2" ...

18/F   

18/M/I vory park    Rap n poetry my thingz

67/F/Hertfordshire , UK    I was a painter and ceramicist but became very unwell .So I took to poetry as a way of finding a quieting and soothing expression.Which ...

26/M/Kano    I am Safana, I doubt it's doubtless

M    MY NEW BOOK: https://www.goodreads.com/book/show/53105481-pour-the-whiskey-over-my-heart-and-set-it-on-fire WEBSITE: https://drbogdan.home.blog/

M/London    A trained Writer and Journalist being victimized for speaking out about Thieving Welfare Scroungers, by Left wing Extremists and a Covert Racist Underground Faction.All poems ...

27/F    Hi, I'm a Tennessee child, indefinitely living outside the U.S. of A. More of an immigrant than an expat. I hope some of my poetry ...

16/F   

ShortStoryman from Soweto. South Africa ALL POEMS ARE MINE, COPYRIGHTED AND ARE NOT TO BE USED WITHOUT MY CONSENT*

27/M/🍁✓Lure Pot ✓🍁    My new book is live on kindle [amazon.com/author/lurepot]

If I do not strive who will?!

when I login, my truths insist, all the rest is vanity; so you see the writing comes hard, but the knees promise with every step ...