M/Bottom of the Jar    It’s late I must sleep but my soul speaks “Just one more rhyme” and so I rest now because of this line www.instagram.com/my_dear_poet www.tiktok.com/@my_dear_poet

64/U.S    William Shakespeare quote Life is as tedious as a TWICE -TOLD TALE Vexing the dull ear of a drowsy man

60/M/India    All poems are my inner voice and are protected under copyright laws.

Mexico city, mexico    Hola, I'm Angelina new to this poetry thing just thought I'd come here to like some good poesía and Maby show the little bit I …

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

23/F/Malaysia    Only the Moon brings solace to my muted tears

If I told you my story

Alabama   

St. Thomas, Ontario    Simply ones and zeros on top of more ones and zeros, interpreted by a calculator and compiled into a format better suited for human consumption.

"The unexamined life is not worth living."

you know    "Having yielded up his lusts, his errors, his opinions and prejudices, he has entered into possession of the knowledge of God, having slain the selfish …

form is emptiness emptiness is form ~ The Heart Sutra Ga-te, ga-te, para-ga-te, para-samga-te, Bodhi svaha! Gone, gone, completely gone, utterly gone, behold Wisdom!

Pakistan    These are just scribbles and rants.

British Columbia    My dear, dear hp friends, I have not been and will not be very often online for quite a while. My family has lost an …

M/nyc    A poetpourri history of a journey from naissance to humility, in between the white (s)pacing of poems decorating a life...

29/F/Dallas, TX    I've been through a lot in my life and writing has always been my outlet for my pain. It has gotten me through so much. …

F/Emeralds GREEN....    2021 yrs ago Jesus was born in Bethlehem, 1988 yrs ago, crossed at 33 yrs of age on Golgotha. The heaviest pains-sufferings He endured. His …

42/M/Washington State   

66/M/London England    Lady J collection now published

75/M/Charlotte, NC    Writing poetry now feels like I'm cutting me with a razor so I can feel again.