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I'm an old-school, pre-web published poet, painter and arts promoter. My background in the arts are eclectic -from the visual arts, classical music, opera, theatre …
Onoma
NYC    All Rights Reserved by: Onoma
William J Donovan
75/M/Charlotte, NC    Writing poetry now feels like I'm cutting me with a razor so I can feel again.
isabella leonora bech
denmark, copenhagen    english / danish 1997 - (?????)
Ena Alysopriono
I have a deep love for writing, but I am more of a narrative writer than a poet. However, I was convinced to join this …
Monotone
22/Non-binary/Wisconsin, USA    When the world seems to be crashing down, I shall escape to another reality...
Conor Letham
West Midlands, UK    Hi, my name's Conor Letham. I'm a twenty three year old honours graduate in English & Creative Writing from the University of Northampton, UK, where …
Mono Chrome World
17/F/Stars    The stars are dust yet beautiful, you were dust and you were my star.
Toothless Nono
Somewhere in Asia   
Conor Oberst
This is a HelloPoetry account I have created to honor Conor Obersts work. I do not claim any right to any of it. It is …
Natasha Pietrobuono
25/F/Australia    Here is the portal underlying my soul.
Eleonora Anakieva
16/F    Logic will get you from A to B. Imagination will take you everywhere. -Albert Einstein
Conor Wilson
Cornwall    "To let a fool kiss you is stupid; to let a kiss fool you is worse." —Anonymous
Nina O'Donovan
Limerick    words tend to be inadequate
a hopeless romantic astronomer
Gift Ono
23/M/Nigeria    Verses dance in the ink of my pen, A poet's heart, words my den. In the symphony of lines, I find my voice again.
Indianapolis    My poems are a reflection of myself.
Conor O'Leary
Me: [noun] An old-souled kid, with a pen & paper, snatching bits of universe in ink. [Synonyms: writer, stargazer, wanderluster]
Idonotexist
Jono Holme
ComeButDoNotFollow
122/Other/behind you    we are in the shadows, shifting, the movement you see in the corner of your eye, the voice you hear, whispering for you to follow …

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