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eccentricities
people cry because they've been strong for too long;
Alysia Michelle
America    I don't write so people can read. I write because that's how I breathe. Poetry is my escape. I pour everything I am into my …
M/North Western Oregon    World traveler, Yarn Spinner, Published writer, Front porch philosopher, back porch dreamer. Gentleman Farmer, Devoted Father and Grandfather. Lover of Nature. Proud to have been …
Maria Cordero
28/Cisgender Female    Posting my poems will vary. I usually write drunk after stumbling home from a night out.
adam hicks
queer, artist, serial worrier. http://www.yellow-cardigan.co.uk
A
A
UK    I write and I dream. Words are therapy.
michael reid rubenstein
http://www.michaelrubenstein.org/
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NC    Life provides the contours, poets provide the shading and color ~ r All rights reserved.
Elizabeth
Northern Michigan    "We don't read and write poetry because it's cute. We read and write poetry because we are members of the human race." - John Keating …
Tana Young
26/Colorado    My poetry has a lot to do with my abuse. Now turning a new page. New content.
zhouli
义乌市   
Asphyxiophilia
Pennsylvania    Some call it "expression" I call it "insanity"
NitaAnn
Land of Nightmares    I write to cope with memories of a childhood filled with abuse. Even after 30 years a sound or smell can make me become a …
Julia
New Jersey    nunchi.weebly.com
Sonya Rae Schement
Texas. Kansas. New Jersey    I don't like standing still. "In three words I can sum up everything I have learned in life: it goes on." - Robert Frost
R K Hodge
As people we have a responsibility to care for one another and this innate tendency is often diminished by the contemporary entanglements of the maddening …
kelly rai
Nepal    a writer in a poet's clothing
Kyle Kulseth
M/Bozeman, MT    Hi, I'm Kyle. Hello Poetry is where people like us go when we realize we're not talented enough for fanfiction.net! I write ornery bummer stuff, …
Quinn
Bremerton, WA    let the words come out through your arm
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 …
jdmaraccini
Gregory K Nelson
39/M/Connecticut    Writer, Entrepreneur, Filmmaker, Proud American, Political Pragmatist #LoveWins2020 #whowillsaverockandroll poetry, plays, video: brickdumbsublime.blogspot.com prose: fightingcopsnaked.wordpress.com
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