tall glass of money, anyone?

CA    morning walks/random thoughts

F    someone who writes and reads poetry

Of bruises & invisible scars. Est. 1995

Los Angeles    19 year old writer with a destination to nowhere

25/F/Philippines    A self-published author. A poet. A music lover. A book reader. A word-breather. A reading writer.

Unicorn Lane    I'm not good with words but I'll give it a try. The linguistic acrobatics some of you employ blows my mind.

iceland    hi. im jake. i will try to make your day better. i love unicycling, devilsticking, poi, stilt walking, and cello. and..... yea.

Malaysia   

21/F    Ginge.

The Netherlands    Being, with the sun and the moon inside. Pain to find and love to receive. Sometimes broken, just a string. A thread that is bare.

I don't often write poetry. Be nice, if you can!

My life through poetry

22/corner of a coffee shop    in a spur of infatuation, came birth. since then, making paper planes// name: in roman numerals and anagrams

Nigeria    My words will tell my thoughts

SF Bay Area