67/F/Hertfordshire , UK    I was a painter and ceramicist but became very unwell .So I took to poetry as a way of finding a quieting and soothing expression.Which …

22/M    Like you, I emerged out of a rock ball in galaxy hurtling through infinity at a speed of 12 miles per second. I am also …

My Dear Wordvango: Yours is the light by which my spirit’s born: - you are my sun, my moon and all my stars ~ e.e. …

66/F/New York    I am a writer who channels many writer guides. You can see me at Rockland World Radio under archived shows called The lighthouse. Enjoy Also …

40/F/Florida    I write when I'm inspired. I try my best and hope my poems touch someone's life. ❤ my writings are raw and usually unedited. ©All …

Instagram: @poemsintheclouds

122/Ubiquitous    I used to have a lovely bunch of coconuts, I lost them in the rain. Something about spaghetti and ill gotten trains.

21/M    Trading feelings for happiness, Creating beauty with words.

19/F    sick of being poised

38/F/Georgia    I love anything that requires a bit of creativity. I write, but music and dance are my true passions.

A poem is like a tickle, it gives both joy and pain: with blissful tears and tearful giggles, you'll read that poem again. A poem …

18/F/U.S.    get drunk on words

19/F/India    I just sit here bounded by the thoughts. Trying to decode what went wrong?

F/Manila, PH    Here goes the words that I have no audacity say.

I'm easily my happiest when I'm putting pen to paper, or lost in my computer screen. I love getting submerged in the magical world of …

40/M/Southwest    Follow me on Instagram: eric_the_red_poetry

31/F/NE    My first collection is available now in both paperback and ebook format! “She Writes” by Niya Grey. I will drop the link below. I appreciate …

22/F    Looking for something. Not quite sure what. (Formerly KMH)

20/F/Indore, India   

30/F/Philippines    Someday you will find me..

22/F    A musician with too much words for her liking

17/F/neverland    inhale the love, exhale the fire

19/F    Literature is a symphony, and we read it for the same reason we listen to music: it makes us feel something.