Only art can save us.

Fenstad, Norway.    Norwegian. Construction worker at daytime. Poet, musician and artist at night. All poems are the original works and property of © S.G. Holter, unless otherwise …

40/M/NC    Hello, hello. I mostly write about hepo, though I've added a few of mine below too. I like direct messages, and aim to respond to …

I live In books + my mind    They say you can tell a lot about a person from their biography So I hope mine proves useful in that regard I was born …

Don't Quit! But Don't Be Stupid Either. If your going to be stupid... Go fuck yourself. Send all hate email to The_Darkness@AOL.com

Oak Ridge, TN    Copyright© 2016 Daniel H. Worley All rights reserved.

28/F/Philadelphi, Pennsylvania    Grew up in a small northern Pennsylvanian town. lost in the city, missing the forest.

VA USA    twitter: @avxlanche YouTube: https://m.youtube.com/channel/UCxfESRg6eIGwdlmGzkRscCQ booking inquiries: tom.leveille86@gmail.com my book "down with the ship" is now availible: http://sanfranciscobaypress.com

21/F/Kingsville    my sadness and i get along well

Cleveland, Ohio   

In a Hobbit Hole    I am what I am, and that's all that I am. ~ Mr. Pop Eye Quite possibly Dr. Seuss' love child.

Sheffield, England    Sylvie. You don't know me yet.

27/F/Ohio   

Houston, Texas    is not a safe poet.

NC    Life provides the contours, poets provide the shading and color ~ r All rights reserved.

Montreal, Quebec    If you like my work, find my blog at https://letrangerechezelle.wordpress.com/ (Ariel Baptista is a pen name)

🇸🇬    Wield them proud for they are your own. Words are yours to cast in stone. Unsheathe them with reason and rhyme. Reveal them so they …

Trussville , Alabama    Writing poetry for over fifty years

This is the only way I know to clean out my head. I've been writing poetry since I was about 9. Never stopped. Never wanted …

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

London, UK    I love that moment of connection and the lump in your throat when you find a really special poem. And I've read many, many special …