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 …

32/M/Elmina    The unseen seen - The seen unseen

F    I love poetry and art.

in the garden of Eden    sundial, of stone and bronze, wasting, weathered green, measurer of time in years; doomed to erode; and YET, the iris comes but for days, yet …

21/M    A lone father venting the pain he carrys within his heart

I love the art of poetry. It speaks, when nothing else can. I wanted a platform to share the artwork of others. Let’s keep it …

22    :)

19/F    The best scene is unseen within a naked eye

18/F    I write. I read. Slytherin Always ❤

21/F/Erie    Where will you be for the revolution? 22 in the year 22

M    ABOUT MY POEM My poems remain explorations of the subconscious erotic They are lunar anamorphic streams of consciousness from the deep chaotic subterranean glitz of …

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 …

33/Other/wherever sin is aborning   

The South   

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32/F/Virginia    I am angry, but then I pretend to be happy, this words bring me some sun!

49/F/Manchester   

17/F/New delhi    I'm just a little reminder of the magic in the universe.