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I just write how i feel, though my feelings are strange.
Left Foot Poet
To walk on the left, you must know right. ~~—————————————— “Poetry - but what is poetry. Many shaky answers have been given to this question. …
Francie Lynch
A poem is like a tickle, it gives both joy and pain: with blissful tears and tearful giggles, you'll read that poem again. A poem …
B
B
28/M    There and back again.
Cc
15/F    Hi I´m ceira I´m 15
Wandering and wondering, around and about.
Jay earnest
30/M/Socal    Drowning out the pain of living |||||||||||||||||||| Old books -https://tinyurl.com/yxtklqg8
Emma
17/F/crocheting, probably.    idk how i got here but i'm probably crocheting or playing pokemon if you need me.
Iaìn MacAnndrais
26/M/Cleveland    Aspiring author and hopeful poet. @the_corsair__
34/M/South Africa    If you want to pit your wits in battle or in poetry against the best https://youtu.be/v4wz7XRZQIY all poems composed and written by faizel farzee
Maria Mitea
If I do not strive who will?!
k
21/F    crappy poems
gabby
F/lost    sometimes struggling to feel something, sometimes overwhelmed by feelings//
Andrew Crawford
31/M/Ohio   
Verdant Quo
25/M    Pushing in my eyes till I make dots full of beautiful scenes. Eclipsed night skies, white hair and lucid dreams.
J
J
Maybe it's too late or maybe not || I'll be leaving hellopoetry soon, if you want to read my poems (old and new) I have …
D
D
25/Canada    i write sins not tragedies? https://blacklivesmatters.carrd.co/
22/Prague    seek my heart no longer, the wild beasts have eaten it
Sam
Tokyo, Japan   
onlylovepoetry
tween the heart and NYC    only love poems and other complaints; “teach me where the apostrophe goes, the comma and why the question mark is curved and dotted like my …
Bus Poet Stop
on a bus near you...    eye am a recording devicespecial filters of my own prejudice. eye live in various bus stops where punctuation of life moments need not be, are …
PS
PS
18/F/India    An avid thinker| Beauty of a poem does not come from the poet's words But how those words are perceived by the reader.|
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