54/M/The Exclusion Zone    Married to Mrs. Timetable. Surreal picture by Justin Peters. New book "Exiled to Dusk" available here: https://poetizer.com/book/ba36575e-df93-482e-9279-e97ae0b7bc13

history, yourstory    “but now finally surrendered to the Great Resignation of Poetry and not the kind of Wise Experience or the false kisses of Competitive Insight, but …

costa barnacla    particular white cloud formation of the moment at hand, shall stay in place, be the capstone of my summer living vision, become permanent part and …

Bigender/Inside, U.S.A.    and everywhere else any poet looks up, casting eyes upward, thinking, from whence will come inspiration, my summons to appear, but be prepared to trade …

Vancouver, BC    ...until you've seen, this trash can dream come true...you stand at the edge, while people run you through...and I thank the Lord, there's people out …

27/F   

I love the art of poetry. It speaks, when nothing else can. I wanted a platform to share the artwork of others. Let’s keep it …

25/M/India    You just gotta keep livin’ man, L-I-V-I-N.

79/M/"Foxglove",Taranaki, NZ    Australian native who has adopted New Zealanders..Wonderful people ! Wonderful country! Have been writing everyday poetry for everyday people for over 60 years. Love Janet …

on your...roof!    “Masks” by Shel Silverstein: She had blue skin, And so did he. He kept it hid, And so did she. They Searched For blue, Their …

28/M    A student of endings. Perhaps someday a student of beginnings.

anywhere but here    the abstract thoughts of a wandering soul

25/F/Melancholy Hill    Pen Name: Ezis

26/Neither/Hell or High Water    Every part of me Remembers Every part of you. Please, tell me, Do you Remember me, Too?

Safe Spaces 🌙Its ok to just be🌻🐝 (sole site containing listing permissions to my self-published poems)

Psst... Thru which corridor of your nerves, happiness sneaks inside you? And (apropos), at what time‽ ©️ C.M.P. (aka) Coco ⫘ poetic-allusions.medium.com — Poetic Allusions …

why does it matter?    “I've got a guilty heart, and a troubled mind. No matter where I go, you’re never far behind. I'd like to think that you've forgiven …

in the garden of Eden    sundial, of stone and bronze, wasting, weathered green, measurer of time in years; doomed to erode; and YET, the iris comes but for days, yet …

ever critical, always of yourself, always first and foremost: "Masquerading as a man with a reason My charade is the event of the season And …

21/F/India    “Poetry is thoughts that breathe, and words that burn” - Thomas Gray