Eagles soar the sky, Whales swim the ocean, My friend the poet (i.e. me) writes poetry!

portland, oregon    I just want thoughtful feed back on my poems, its hard to do revision without it.

Yellow Brick Road    A grenade wrapped in love letters.

31/M/Tel Aviv, Israel    ✶ As a poet, I try to be a conduit of divinity by channeling the flow of suffering and euphoria. ✶

39/M/Connecticut    Writer, Entrepreneur, Filmmaker, Proud American, Political Pragmatist #LoveWins2020 #whowillsaverockandroll poetry, plays, video: brickdumbsublime.blogspot.com prose: fightingcopsnaked.wordpress.com

23/F/putting my feelings on the internet

california    I write to allow the off cadence drummer in me to find tempo and to bring to life the images that my hands can't put …

California    I'll see you in my dreams.

I'm more of a picture girl, both my cover and my profile I took myself. But poetry and photography seem to run hand in hand …

USA    I write what's in my head hoping it sticks. www.andrewkarofineart.com Facebook: Andrew Karo Fine Art Instagram: @andrewkarofineart

California    In short, my poetry is a fictional story that has hidden pieces of me in it.

i write my ache... that was stupid. but so true there is no method. only madness

New Jersey    I want to know what inspires you. Send me a message. I like tacos and more tacos. Also, I never imagined yogurt would be so …

United States    One day, my right hand met a pen. They married, had many children and numerous quarrels since. Years later, they are still irrevocably in love. …

texas   

...displaced into being    Merely some words here... If upon reflection they become something more...all the better.

29/M/Philippines    Poetry is the air I breathe. :)

F/Manila, Philippines    As I See Myself Right Now, Content........settled here thankful........I'm no longer there yet...glad........I'd been there... ^^^ I Am Filled With Gratitude... ^^^ Sally

68/M/UK    I am a poet, writer, photographer, procrastinator, prognosticator and philosopher! I don't write enough - the procrastinator - but occasionally The Muses return! My style …

I write medicine to soothe my broken soul.

My mind.    I am nobody. There is nothing important about me.