M/nyc    these days breathe through words, molecules of vowels, stem cells of consonants, the fabric, the tissues of life, veins are a dictionary of corpuscles, red …

F/Land of Queens!    I am exactly what you want to believe I am, not...(the goth or the ick in Gothic). My poetry only emerges when yours is sleeping. …

F/Ireland   

34/F/San Francisco, CA   

Space.    Immortal.

“these words are my own, their conjunction is a junction to you, and a holy constitution for me.” W.S. “Dance me through the curtains that …

46/F/Arkansas, USA    I love words, they taste like chocolate.

24/F   

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 …

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 …

Hi, I like to write occasionally and you might like it - If you're here, thank you for reading my silly thoughts

Writer and Poet living in the UK Channel Islands.

33/M/Gòràkhpùr - Bháràŧ    A poet donning the hat of a Gazetted Assistant Audit Officer. Ex-SBI Probationary Officer '22. I self-publish on KDP. Published 10 different books and sequels …

26/Nevada City, CA    Did you know That at any moment Our lives are complete?

with the aid of smoke, all clear, and this absurdity, strikes me as normal...

Jurassic Park, FL    Remember me through poetry: These words and those I wrote before. Remember not the man, for he's Much less, and certainly no more. "Always the …

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 …

I thank you in advance for any kind words. Battle ego like a cancer. A Third Mate is a licensed member of the deck department …

27/F    Hi, I'm a Tennessee child, indefinitely living outside the U.S. of A. More of an immigrant than an expat. I hope some of my poetry …

23/M/South Africa    I'm A Sad Poem Emerging From A Broken Heart, And At The End Of The Day Managed To Be A Work Of Art.