Western Oregon    Ars longa, vita brevis.

sort of an emotional blob of lines

Pig Town    Living is deaths waiting room. Instead of crappy magazines you're given a book and a pen. Write a good fucking story.

1997 NY/FL life ft. World Adventures

Beautiful words, cruel mind

Hello all! I'm a wife and a Graduate Accounting Student at Colorado State. I love to express myself with words, and anything including numbers☺. I …

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 …

62/M/Traverse City Mi.    I follow Our Country Our Choice Colonel Douglas McGregor On Rumble and YouTube

45/F/Kentucky    My soul needs poetry. I have been published a time or two. Most notably an anthology from Old Seventy Creek Press titled "Dalliance." I started …

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

Maryland    I've been told I'm inexpressive .. Well here goes nothing. #itgetsreal Real Words for Real People. For more blogged articles by me please visit this …

M/United States    "I'm yearning for the glory days of most deft perfection/ My pen moving in motions that defied known direction/ Well-placed words can swallow whole the …

New York City, USA    Words hold in them a special power. Even one word can change the direction of your life! "What if" one of my words could stop …

find me    stranger to sleep // 199x

Just an artist that loves his wife and writes to see her smile and BTW **ALL RIGHTS RESERVED**

In my thoughts    Sometimes I vomit up my feelings here. Thanks for reading.

27/F/Denmark    "I am free and that is why I am lost." My sister writes poetry too. Please, check her work out - she is called Dark …

19/California    愛 Writer's block.

M/Silver Spring, MD, USA    "Nature is a mutable cloud that is always and never the same." --Emerson "He had studied the nostalgias." --Wallace Follow me on WordPress: Consolingthesky.com

21/washington, d.c.   

22/F/United States    You won't find another brutally honest poet like me.

Waiting and praying for someone

New York    works of art not made from pastels or pigmented shades, but rather 26 letters and sounds speak to the soul, not only the eyes