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Edmund black
39/M/NJ    Not Everything I Write Is About Me , However I Only Write For Myself....... Remember Jesus Is The Way And The Light.
pitch black god8
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 …
Demonatachick
Neverland    All my work is my own, written and thought up by myself unless otherwise stated, I really hope you enjoy it. Yours demonically Non™
Soulless
17/Other/Nowhere    Can I be invisible?
Ejiro
15/F    I sometimes wonder if one day my poems can create a new perspective in one's life
Jill
Australia   
Coleen Mzarriz
deeply weaved in a foreign house lost in the deep woods of the forest of her mind
brandychanning
F/Land of Queens!    I am exactly what you want to believe I am, not...(the goth or the ick in Gothic). My poetry only emerges when yours is sleeping. …
ogdiddynash
M/Ant-hard-ica    she inquires why I write so many poems, easy comes reply: It gives me a fantastic living, it makes and gives, each poem, a calculation, …
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19/F/South Africa    I write because I want people to see the world from a different perspective.
drumhound
Springfield, MO    I hate to write. I love to write. I hate that I love to write. Some days I will. Other days I am disappointed in …
22/F    Texas for sure, a girl, a woman, a mystery, a buzzard and an eagle
Left Foot Poet
To walk on the left, you must know right. ~~—————————————— “Poetry - but what is poetry. Many shaky answers have been given to this question. …
49/M/Ohio    I hope the words and images in my writing kindle a curiosity, comfort and fellowship with readers who also hunger for inspired mystery and gracious …
onlylovepoetry
tween the heart and NYC    only love poems and other complaints; “teach me where the apostrophe goes, the comma and why the question mark is curved and dotted like my …
The Dedpoet
38/M/San Anto, Tejas    Fuk it. Get busy living, or get busy dying. Fucken A right.
Nat Lipstadt
M/nyc    A poetpourri history of a journey from naissance to humility, in between, the white (s)pacing of poems decorating a life...to read me is to perhaps, …
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