Grimace, gash I'm made of ash And your fire can't Burn me

Jurassic Park, FL    Remember me through poetry: These words and those I wrote before. Remember not the man, for he's Much less, and certainly no more. "Always the …

Des Moines IA    No need to lie to myself anymore, im obviously im not perfect but can i please be good enough?

Seattle WA    forcing words into places they don't fit

New York    ____________________________________________________________________ Check out my Website: https://whatweweretaught.com/ Hello, my name is Paul. My pen/middle name is Samuel Hesed. I am in love with Poetry, Philosophy, Space, …

23/F/St. Louis    Becoming the woman I want to be everyday and a bit nostalgic on the trauma I've been through

Philliphines    Eleanor Rigby lives inside of me.

Gainesville, FL    I'm a Nuclear Engineering student at University of Florida, but I find myself needing to tap into my artistic/ creative side after doing so much …

30/F   

death by elocution

Sweden    I apologize here and now for butchering your lovely language. Not my first language so I really should stay away, but English is just too …

UK    I love creative writing, especially poetry. "O the mind, mind has mountains; cliffs of fall Frightful, sheer, no-man-fathomed." GM Hopkins. Perfection is Relative.

29/F/San Diego, CA    Plant-based, baby faced yogi dancer. Ethical by choice, compassionate by nature. My poetry often relates to love, nature, mental illness, self-improvement, and friendship.

23/M/Insomnia    The only one who can adore love the most is the one who has been loveless his entire life...

27/F/Los Angeles, CA    Just here breathing and quickly fleeting.

Bangalore   

57/M/Atlanta Georgia    Mechanic, veteran, and poet. Creator of words and prose to entertain and enlighten. Happy or Sad, Dark or courageous. Words to tame the heart or …

Norway.    British, have lived in Norway for over 44 years, my mother was Scottish, my father English, both loved poetry. I have had no formal training …

Kingston    I love writing poetry, I love little streams and moonlight seen through trees, I'll make my way across the already fading rainbow, Join me? Dementia …

28/Buffalo, New York    Instagram: free.bird.poetry

18/F/India    I am a falling stone in a world of glass.