54/M    Too likeable to be liked. Too common to comment. Too rhymed to resonate. Too metered to matter. Too English to care.

F/Alabama   

19/M/Bihar, India    World's a lie; Truth's a threat... Life's a mess; Better be a hypocrite

F    A thinker. A person who enjoys writing.

where East meets West    Feeling Playing Recycling myself Writing as a way of being together

The Exclusion Zone    Reposts of great work from HP writers, so they can be spotlighted and not lost. Inspired by ScriptedReposts. And dedicated to all the reposters on …

deeply weaved in a foreign house lost in the deep woods of the forest of her mind

24/F/Wonderland    heaven, earth, sea

77/F/Wisconsin    Retired unit secretary. Retired bookseller Barnes and Noble My husband died from Parkinson's disease

21/F/Spain   

55/M/Virginia    All poems copyright of Christopher Saitta. Poems of Ancient Rome and Greece, now available on Amazon: https://www.amazon.com/Poems-Ancient-Greece-Christopher-Saitta/dp/B0DS6933HB?ref_=ast_author_dp

54/M/The Exclusion Zone    Married to Mrs. Timetable. Surreal picture by Justin Peters. New book "Exiled to Dusk" available here: https://poetizer.com/book/ba36575e-df93-482e-9279-e97ae0b7bc13

M/nashville, tn    queer creature // metaphysical human // Instagram (& Threads): @sofolo // CHRISTOPHERSOFOLO.COM

76/M/New Bern, NC    My poems are heartbeats yearning to be lyrics to music.

60/M/croydon    Time out contemplation, with nature and relationships. A whiff of everyday political concerns. Sylvia Plath is my favorite female poet. Georg Trakl is my favorite …

32/M/Morocco    Welcome to my Wanderland! Where dreams shake hands with the days

M/scotland    with love, one can live even without happiness - dostoyevsky

If I do not strive who will?!

F/Voie Des Papillons    growing, you know and learning too

Neither/My darling, I'm here.    **Oneirogen*:An oneirogen, from the Greek ὄνειρος óneiros meaning "dream" and gen "to create", is that which produces or enhances dream-like states of consciousness D̘̫͎̭̣͔̑̚͝ó̝̻̩̆̒̄ ͩͭ̄҉̮ …

M/Bottom of the Jar    It’s late I must sleep but my soul speaks “Just one more rhyme” and so I rest now because of this line www.instagram.com/my_dear_poet www.tiktok.com/@my_dear_poet