75/M/Charlotte, NC    Writing poetry now feels like I'm cutting me with a razor so I can feel again.

42/M/Washington State   

56/M/Clear Lake    https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wN63fddvsTI My book, Seedy Town Blues is on Amazon https://www.amazon.com/Seedy-Town-Blues-Thomas-Case-ebook/dp/B0CJLPMC8N?ref_=ast_author_mpb

22/M/south africa    Heya im Thyreez! (Thy for short if ya want.) I Hope a blessed day for you. An aspiring writer and a person just looking for …

66/M/London England    Lady J collection now published

on your...roof!    “Masks” by Shel Silverstein: She had blue skin, And so did he. He kept it hid, And so did she. They Searched For blue, Their …

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

Hello, I am Benj. I mostly write lyrics. Sometimes I attempt other forms of poetry and writing. Always like to keep those creative juices flowing. …

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 …

I fear I'll do some damage one fine day, but I would not be convicted bya jury of my peers Still crazy, Still crazy after …

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. …

<> ?What good is to be a King when you cannot lead, what good is to be a shepard when the flock dying, what good …

I love the art of poetry. It speaks, when nothing else can. I wanted a platform to share the artwork of others. Let’s keep it …

32/M/Elmina    The unseen seen - The seen unseen

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 …

London    find someone to unlock your mind to, or else, it will explode

in the garden of Eden    sundial, of stone and bronze, wasting, weathered green, measurer of time in years; doomed to erode; and YET, the iris comes but for days, yet …

The South   

M/Inner Shelter    Writing poetry since 2002