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Lior Gavra
My new book, "BitterSweet," has hit #1 New Release on Amazon's Best Sellers List, I hope you can grab a copy! Sample stories in the …
NuBlaccSoul
24/M/South Africa    Writer | This is ancestral, past-life reading; this is meditation & prayer; this is future telling. always becoming. The undying soul in a decaying case. …
Buffalo    spilling ink
Robert Andrews
55/M   
Denel Kessler
You, my fellow poets, are amazing. I'm glad I found you. Keep writing and sharing. Regarding copyrights? Our poems are a part of us and …
Mark Tilford
Louisville ky    Thinking - always
MsAmendable
24/F/British Colombia, Canada    I'm quiet until I'm not. Excuse my absences, I've been happy
Wanderer
Between Midnight and 3am    Sea salt and tentacle love letters scatter into my aromatic wind like snowfall in the Arctic. Prevalent. Soft, sweet layers of flowery smoke linger in …
Joel Ochoa
Bronx, NY    When you lay awake at night and a blanket of darkness covers your eyes the words in your brain are all you have.
Victoria Ivette Vargas
Chicago, Illinois    19. I'm a writer just trying to get noticed, honestly, that's all I want. Life does not make sense unless I am writing. I write …
PaperclipPoems
Nor Cal / Arizona    I write my life down in poetry : IG @sonder.rpoetry Dalisay (Available on Amazon)
Charles
Philippines    Infinitesimally insignificant. A hopeless romantic in a hopelessly pragmatic world. A big fan of poetry though I can never really write my own.
Anto MacRuairidh
Derry    Just writing and reviewing
Winn
with(out) Wolf    That first "Hello" was a reunion. The final "Goodbye" - - an impossibility. (Cover photo by Winnie Carolina)
poetessa diabolica
Poetry is much more than ink's indulgence, it's a memorialized rebirth in shared experiences, coming to terms and celebrating verily before our eyes.
Ghelli
nemo.
Davy
22/M/The Netherlands    Don't judge a book by it's cover; you have to read the book first before you can properly judge it!
Ann
"I am a forest, and a night of dark trees: but he who is not afraid of my darkness, will find banks full of roses …
Turfloop campus   

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