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BarelyABard
Nowhere    I am a young man adjusting to sunlight. I guess that is all you need to know for now.
Caitlin Drew
California    Having no coordination and a general disregard for spatial relations results in Caitlin falling fast and hard for everything she does. There's a lack of …
Ana Kruscic
Canada   
Nickols
"I'm not mad." Narrator: She was angry. And maybe even a little resentful. Nickel has asserted her right under the Copyright, Designs and Patents Act, …
brooke
leather up.
spysgrandson
Yes, I am the grandson of a spy--being perilously curious is part of my DNA.
David Alexander Walker
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 …
Nora Agha
I was born And I am not dead yet.
Kara Rose Trojan
Chicago    woman / Chicago English teacher / smack-talker / student / observer / writer / wordsmith / editor / skeptic / ... "Poems are made of …
CA Guilfoyle
F/Tucson, AZ    Being in nature and the wilds, this is my truest love. - My Poetry on Thru Media https://thrumediaarchive.online/poetry-of-ca-guilfoyle/ CA Guilfoyle aka CA Colbert
Karen Elena Parks
Arlington, TX    http://www.twitter.com/slinkyfish
My poems are my thoughts on life and love.
J
J
28/F/NYC    I like chemical highs and the smell of stale cigarette smoke. Everything else is complicated.
Vidya
I am a brother to dragons, and a companion to owls.
Holden Wolfe
Seattle, WA    I am the playwriter and you are my crown.
Megan Hundley
25/F/United States    This is me.
Chris Voss
For best results, read these ramblings aloud. And now, let the wild rumpus start. All works Copyright C. Voss, 2006-2014
September
Victoria, BC    and yes, we're related.
Mimi
Nothing if not yours.
Raj Arumugam
Australia    ..been thinking in the language of poetry and scribbling verse from as early as I can recall of my days...FLASHBACK: born naked in India in …
Chris Smark
Honest to a fault. Wer die Wahl hat, hat die Qual.
Lucan
But it's not about me. It's not even about you.
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