Australia
I write bad poetry and philophise. Sometimes, when I’m sad I’ll write a song or two.
Occult Museum
It was many and many a year ago, In a kingdom by the sea, That a maiden there lived whom you may know By the …
Published in Poetry without Borders Poppies in the Gold InkinThirds October 16 Not Enough to Quit December 16 Un-turn this Stone December 16 ATLA publishers …
24/M/New York
https://www.barnesandnoble.com/w/1144199849?ean=9798855640014
Mumbai
most of the time, i just get carried away by my emotions.
I'm here to send a message
London
I love to make music with my thoughts, and feelings. Emotion is the rhythm of our lives.
Minneapolis, MN
“Words! Mere words! How terrible they were! How clear, and vivid, and cruel! One could not escape from them. And yet what a subtle magic …
What have I been thinking? https://quaintpath.blogspot.com
Virginia, USA
I'm old as dirt, but the world of words and poetry keeps me young! Thanks for reading me, and thanks writing your own world of …
London, UK
I'm not a poet. I'm barely a human being.
Boulder
What is one man that he should make much of his winters, even when they bend him like heavy snow? So many other men have …
UK
www.mvblake.com Sitting. That's what it's all about for me. Sitting. And thinking. Definitely thinking. I think a lot. Too much. Sometimes I'm so full of …
27/F/tokyo
love and death, two sides of the same coin. (© Elise Jackson, All Rights Reserved.)
17/F
You can find me on insta @ riannasmithh
59/F/San Diego
My passion is poetry. I write. It is necessary! These 3 things keep me sane. God, writing and Brendy. (My 3 1/2 year old dingo …
Saint-Petersburg, Russia
okay, friend?
The constant battle of letting out words.. Anything not by me will be addressed accordingly.
I really have no name
"Through a foggy window in the rain ― When you thought no one was watching ― Going through your memories like so many prisons to …
my tongue is a honeyed graveyard.
United States
I gathered up supplies and built a space rocket. Everything was fine, I was shooting for the moon; but then I crash-landed on an island …