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 …

36/M/Essex (England)    as attempted in third person biographical form: will not write in third person, an ongoing auto- and first person - salvo!

🇸🇬    Wield them proud for they are your own. Words are yours to cast in stone. Unsheathe them with reason and rhyme. Reveal them so they …

Lagos, Nigeria    Call me Luna Call me Moonshine~`````` Call me mystery Find me in the night By the Moon's edge Just call me Call me Luna ©Evna-Luna

Oregon    "Old age should burn and rave at close of day; Rage, rage against the dying of the light..." Dylan Thomas I have put up a …

Anywhere   

I’m a Bengali in sombrero An Indian from Kolkata I live at a stone’s throw From where flows the Ganga.

Boston, MA    "We're almost there and nowhere near it. All that matters is we're going."

Western Oregon    Ars longa, vita brevis.

young and alive.

Chicago, Illinois    I write poetry, all sorts of poetry, ranging from love to war, it doesn't matter I love the fine art of poetry and I'm ready …

Windermere UK    Retired Gardener. Been published in many books. But find this site truly amazing. Thank you all..

just north of ordinary    Under construction. Dreaming out windows. Want to hear me read it? Please visit: https://soundcloud.com/bexinlondono I have two eBooks on Amazon. https://www.amazon.com/author/rebeccaaskew

Colorado    YOU people,,,, Poets, that is, I friggin love your lights, darkness and hues. Your colors, your shadows, your open valleys, your secret dungeons dens. I …

48/M/Derbyshire    And now we rise And we are everywhere Nick Drake

30/M/In my heart!    Sometimes your heart needs a little longer to understand what your head already knows! Mx

"I don't exactly know what I mean by that, but I mean it." J.D. Salinger

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

31/M/Los Angeles, California.    Welcome unto my garden of flowers, beauteous flowers of sweet romantic poetry redolent of ethereal pulchritude—yet thrice effulgent than chalcedonic esplanades of Eden. From a …

26/M/Father, Husband, Writer    Wear a mask.

30/F/East Africa    i love to write only to express only to breathe only to let go