I am K-mari Myself inspired me the most I love writing my own songs and poems All poems u see are original by K-mari ©.
All poems are originally written by me Ovi Odiete © Except the reposts of fellow poets. Ovi Odiete is a Poet and Writer with over ...
I have no idea where I am
just a guy that turns into a caped crusader after dark on a quest for the perfect couplet
The quiet things that no one ever hears about
Retired Gardener. Been published in many books. But find this site truly amazing. Thank you all..
The things I write about seem sent to me at the moment the are written. As if my Muse, whoever she is, demands to be ...
Just my anger in words. I am Gray Rain
I came for the food and decided to stay. I write when the mood strikes. "In three words I can sum up everything I've learned ...
Knight of the Round Table
You won't find another brutally honest poet like me.
share some of my work, if you like FOLLOW BACK love ya keep writing rock on Message lot of people who have seen my work ...
It was many and many a year ago, In a kingdom by the sea, That a maiden there lived whom you may know By the ...
Writer | This is ancestral, past-life reading; this is meditation & prayer; this is future telling. always becoming. The undying soul in a decaying case. ...
Camp Johnson Crossing NW
“Violins are for sissies” she said “I play violin” I answered “I like sissies” she replied
Chattahoochee Hills , Ga.
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18/F/British Colombia, Canada
I'm quiet until I'm not. Excuse my absences, I've been happy
v. ships that pass in the night, and speak each other in passing, only a signal shown, and a distant voice in the darkness
58/M/Traverse City Mi.
Description are but endeavours of one’s ego to shine forth a grand illusion!
A deadly disease masquerading as a masterpiece
Let go of the darkness and the light appears
Social deviant with a big heart. Dark and exceptionally strange. It's all part of my charm. If you steal my work I appreciate the compliment, ...
Busier than ever I miss all I have to miss The sweet words you write And the poetic bliss
I couldn't help but writing since the age of 14, still keeping on... for better or worse... ( Ps: I apologize my English is not ...
I'm not a poet. I'm barely a human being.