On Oblivions Doorstep    I am that which was once many stars but faded reborn under a different name Darkness is my tether enjoy my many shades.. Once the …

27/F/Iran    Maybe it's bad that My mother's pussy Gave birth to the sick mind https://soundcloud.app.goo.gl/k3o8k 💮🌿 My Insta : @yasaman.johari💮 2 December 1996

72/F/Tanzania    I live in Tanzania.I love writing poems and share them with friends and families. I also love teaching young kids.

New York    I am who I am that warm and cuddly a lover of poetry and one lovely lady. that me Dark@Beautiful Perhaps some of my poems …

Cambridge    facebook.com/timknightpoetry coffeeshoppoems.com

22/Gender Fluid/GA    I'm not poetic I'm permanently apathic and this is my only way to make you see the way I do

Louisville ky    Thinking - always

30/M/Kampala-Uganda    A fallen Leaf in Autumn, a golden Tulip in Spring. ALL POEMS ©

Montreal, Quebec    If you like my work, find my blog at https://letrangerechezelle.wordpress.com/ (Ariel Baptista is a pen name)

I hope that my writings touch others as Poetry and Timeless Prosodies have touched me. aka: MoonFlower "Fluer de Luna" Currently recovering from a traumatic …

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 …

England    Walk with me pilgrim/ Together, in the Springtime/ We will write haiku............

Liverpool   

50/F/Michigan    Writing is a reminder that I'm still alive. A hippie with a gypsies touch. Hollow, trying to embrace the earths saliva. Ask me anything I'm …

F/The Exclusion Zone   

30/M    Pens were designed with wordful purposes, our hands and minds serve only as catalysts.

F/The Milky Way    First Coffee

27/F/in a lighthouse    Time just keeps going guys

M/Jersey Shore    It is the obvious equation and the ultimate secret: the deeper and longer I give attention to my ambitions and passions, the more motivation I …

26/M/Michigan    Expressing things I can’t say out loud, on paper so that it can say it for me.

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

35/F/Georgia    Writing is my driving force.