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Jemevic
20/F/Malaysia    Hi everyone. I am glad to express my thoughts here.
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. …
Sean Antonio Tyson
28/Land of the free    When I die those who will remember me will make me immortal... unscramble the chaos
Connecticut    Imagination; where stories are born and bred.
Birdie
L Gardener
"The poet's eye, in a fine frenzy rolling, Doth glance from heaven to earth, from earth to heaven; And as imagination bodies forth The forms …
dj
dj
Michigan    when people are free to do as they please; they usually imitate each other. "art is a lie that makes us realize the truth."
JL
JL
United States    INFJ Male Gemini thewrongbull.tumblr.com
Samuel
27/M/Fremont, CA    Write me a picture.
Samantha Mayfield
Omaha    Lover. Dreamer. Believer in good things. (Disclaimer: These poems are non-commercial, personal poems to be used for educational or research purposes only. "Fair use" is …
jjcsm
Young poet, looking for work, just like every other recent college grad! Poetry is the journal of the sea animal living on land, wanting to …
JK Cabresos
M/PH    Hands are stained with poetry. / Romanticist
Rhianna OReilly
Guess I'm just a Rhianna...
Kongsaeng Chris Everson
I write Zen poetry that is not like Zen poetry. www.kongsaeng.blogspot.com www.kongsaengchriseverson.blogspot.com
Sansara Justinovich
In my own words, I am silent.
John Mahoney
The temple bell stops -- but the sound keeps coming out of the flowers. - Bashō (translated by Robert Bly) Writer John Mahoney lives in …
Lucas
temporary    apple smasher. i eat filters.
Amanda Small
“There is nothing stable in the world; uproar's your only music.” - John Keats Copyright © Amanda Small, All Rights Reserved All poems are original …

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