50/M/The Exclusion Zone    Husband of 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 ○ Un P'tit ...

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