40    I'm Indian, but my ancestors/forefathers were Mesopotamian , Middle Eastern /Arabian. I was born in Nigeria,( Western Africa) grew up in South Africa and currently ...

23/F    "Half of what I say is meaningless, but I say it to reach you."

Delaware    rus·tle - /ˈrəsəl/ - verb: 1. a soft, muffled crackling sound. "the rustle of the leaves" 2. to round up and steal.

Tallahassee, FL    dinosauraus-rex is best animal.

Long Island, NY    I've been documenting my soul for a long time now. It's a passion that tickles with fire until I let it out. Born in DC, ...

North Carolina Coast Whisky Science Swear words http://www.soundcloud.com/second-nature-aristocracy Hear it.

Gaborone, Botswana    I make jokes sometimes. www.lifeinthethirdperson.blogspot.com

TX    i want to be your only friend

48/M/Washington D.C    "This is how they survive. You must know this. You're too smart not to know this. They paint the world full of shadows... and then ...

Atlanta, GA    Infrequent Poetry to tell stories, express a feeling, hopefully to entertain or inspire. Cover: “ Memorial for Karl Liebknecht” by Käthe Kollwitz. Wes writes, he ...

Braavos    I came into this world nine days late, and I've been trying to make up for lost time ever since.

Vancouver    Pablo Neruda is king. I believe people should live life passionately. Poetry is a safe release of that passion. Twitter @mooretosayblog

East Coast    somewhere between hollow and hallowed. all the poetry i post here is original work.

United Kingdom    "Don't cover my eyes for my fears are trapped beneath my eyelids.. And for each fallen eyelash is a wish for greater freedom." © Sia ...

VA USA    twitter: @avxlanche YouTube: https://m.youtube.com/channel/UCxfESRg6eIGwdlmGzkRscCQ booking inquiries: tom.leveille86@gmail.com my book "down with the ship" is now availible: http://sanfranciscobaypress.com

i’d like to be a part of a world that breathes every once in a while.

Writes poetry from the bottom of his old busted heart.

Chicago    Take it, or leave it.

Ireland    I don’t share a lot about myself. I have dreams my pillows don’t know about and skeletons my closet hasn't seen. I tend to hide ...

London, UK    I love that moment of connection and the lump in your throat when you find a really special poem. And I've read many, many special ...