M/Chile, San Antonio    " IN THE DANGER GROWS, WHICH ALSO SAVE US..." Tragediographer and Submythological Demiurge - Screenwriter, Novelist, Essayist, Tragic Poet, Narrator-Storyteller Translator and Researcher. www.joseluiscarreniotroncoso.wordpress.com

My new book, "BitterSweet," has hit #1 New Release on Amazon's Best Sellers List, I hope you can grab a copy! Sample stories in the …

24/M/South Africa    Writer | This is ancestral, past-life reading; this is meditation & prayer; this is future telling. always becoming. The undying soul in a decaying case. …

21/F/Reno, Nevada    Grace Dellaware Pickard Support My Poems: goo.gl/jq9a0W goo.gl/5hbiAo (Copy and paste link into URL)

Holyoke ma    I'm Alaska and I'm not very good at poetry but I love writing a lot

Chiba, Japan    An authentic sole tramp. Introvert sea lover. Frustrated bathroom singer. Anti-social media news channel. Necromantic lover. Pet lover. Newbie poem maker. Ambassador of peace, love …

45/F/Kentucky    My soul needs poetry. I have been published a time or two. Most notably an anthology from Old Seventy Creek Press titled "Dalliance." I started …

22/F/United States    You won't find another brutally honest poet like me.

United States    I've always written, but decided to start sharing what I write. I find now that I love anything written by my parents, grandparents... (even recipes) …

A simple girl Searching for an escape

London - England    I won't explain what the poems mean so don't ask! You are the music while the music lasts. - if it's untitled, then it's unfinished. …

Original Piece of work

India    Ronjoy Brahma (born 1995) is an Indian Bodo poet, memoirist and fiction author. He has been a poet from a small age. He began writing …

And did you get what you wanted from this life, even so? I did. And what did you want? To call myself beloved, to feel …

My Head    I had a another profile a little while ago under the same name that I closed down for personal reasons, but I couldn't stand to …

23/M/Erie, PA    I once compared myself to a flower, But flowers seem to wither apart. They cannot withstand the cold, Nor can they endure a dark heart.

38/F/Australia    Shed no tears, use the words as a burning flame..... A confessional poetess