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Deep
25/Delhi    "At the touch of love everyone becomes a poet"
Rosemary Porretta
22/F/Canada    incorporated with Reminisce, Nostalgic and my life experiences.
Oh    I cannot help this bad poetry. An evil muse has my family and dictates every word. Really. Every groan millimeters them to freedom. It's a …
28/M/NYC    I am a man making his way from this life into the next. Writing poetry until eternity calls for my last breath. All work is …
Grace Summers
18/F/Somewhere    Someone, somewhere, humming a melody, dancing to the rhythm, writing her own destiny... https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCZkAKt9-AwqW-4MArzqAKSw?view_as=subscriber
19/M/Bihar, India    World's a lie; Truth's a threat... Life's a mess; Better be a hypocrite
Ken Pepiton
76/M/Pine Valley CA    This is an artform from the future, LONGFORM, it becomes a novel of near Proustian scope, it can be read six ways, at least, sort …
Christina Marie
25/F/Germany    "I will live for love and the rest will take care of itself." - Marina Keegan
Anthony Pierre
42/M/A Sandy Beach   
n-khrennikov
28/M/Russian    Поэзия моя держава, я вечный подданный её… ¦ Nikolai Khrennikov is sales engineer, an occasional poet. He lives by the sea in Jacksonville, with his …
Rebecca
59/F/Virginia   
Theplishk
Genderqueer/canada   
23/Two-Spirit/volcano fun land    lick it before you stick it lick the popsicle and then stick it on the strangers face
Leone Lamp
29/M/The Left Coast    "I've been known to dabble." -bottle cap
My Dear Poet
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
Elbee
Art is healing, emotions need places to go, poetry is where.
63/U.S    William Shakespeare quote Life is as tedious as a TWICE -TOLD TALE Vexing the dull ear of a drowsy man
27/F/Ohio    infp. love embracing my creative side, along with my true passion in psychology.
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Megan H
27/F/Texas    Life, with its rules, its obligations, and its freedoms, is like a sonnet: You're given the form, but you have to write the sonnet yourself. …
Maria Mitea
If I do not strive who will?!
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