All poems original Copyright of Elizabeth Squires.

I’m a Bengali in sombrero An Indian from Kolkata I live at a stone’s throw From where flows the Ganga.

London    I have killed every God that touched me but the sunshine (www.thepeopleandthemess.wordpress.com)

F/Pakistan    <3

Nepal    Speak the language of silent thoughts...!!

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Medford Oregon,    I am Jessica Applegate hit it up?' stay true to the realist, make proud stay loud, in a bad mood?. don't ever be rude. don't …

I have hurricanes in my windpipes.

Giving the old heartstrings a tiny tingle, a little rump-a-dump- DUHMP. I write stuff on here when I feel feelings. Together, we can do things …

usa    made a new hellopoetry to start fresh and add in some new works; hello to new and old followers. rachel // 15 // us // …

Dorset    Ex surfer, ex lover, ex scholar widower, father. Jesus doesn't love me, no one ever carried my load I'm too young to feel this old.

Manila    maybe never again

BeAuTy, iT’s WhAt SuRrOuNdS yOu EvEn In DaRkNeSs.. -A.c.E

Sweden    Here to undress my mind and parade it in public.

M/New Jersey    Cover: Philistines - Jean-Michel Basquiat Download my book of poems, Tahrir Square: Voices and Verse from an Arab Spring on Google Play Personally I remain …

temporary

Caminante, no hay camino, se hace camino al andar. ~Antonio Machado~

20/F/Greenville, SC    "Where the battles are fought, Darkness may swallow you whole.." I am the only one my kind, the only Valk to live. My poetry is …

Glasgow    Just some bearded guy with words to share

I don't feel at home in this world anymore. Instagram: @peetorpan

las vegas    follow me on Instagram @Marvier_move