tween the heart and NYC    only love poems and other complaints; “teach me where the apostrophe goes, the comma and why the question mark is curved and dotted like my …

Ashtabula, Ohio    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 …

New Mexico    I go to a VSA building. VSA'S an international organization of artists with disabilities, I have experience in many forms of art.

lagos,nigeria    All poems are originally written by me Ovi Odiete © Except the reposts of fellow poets. Ovi Odiete is a Poet and Writer with over …

67/M/London England    Lady J collection now published

22/F    He told her she was like pottery; fragile but beautiful.

M/New Market, Va    Lover of poetry, film, comedy, the paranormal, OBX, Rush and women named Eve

Cardiff    We go back a long way....

Western Oregon    Ars longa, vita brevis.

I am a writer, of both poetry and fiction, since as long as I can remember. It is simply a part of who I am, …

F/Pakistan    <3

utah    I realized I am You When The fabric Of my soul Unraveled ©2016 Jane Taylor ❤︎janey's poetry copyright © janetaylor all rights reserved❤︎

Oregon    "Old age should burn and rave at close of day; Rage, rage against the dying of the light..." Dylan Thomas I have put up a …

Logan    energy and persistence conquer most* things

20/F/canada    Constantly devastated by the things happening around me. Constantly falling in love with the unknown. Constantly looking for the words to describe this mass of …

Windermere UK    Retired Gardener. Been published in many books. But find this site truly amazing. Thank you all..

In My Mind    I'm fluent in no language like the language of life. (: ~ThePoet ~Poeta

37/F/Italy    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 …

Sweden    I apologize here and now for butchering your lovely language. Not my first language so I really should stay away, but English is just too …

Australia    I got lost in the world And now I crawl Babbling Into the womb of prose