30/M    A man wanting to grow

John Prophet is considered by many in the literary community to be the Salvador Dalí of poetry. His rough-hewn unfettered style mimics the artist’s unconventional ...

49/M/Florida    I write poetry. It flows out of me. I’m also an Artist, Writer, and Creative Thinker. Twitter: @GonzoJ40

F/Canada    I have been writing poetry since the age of twelve. Writing is my therapy . I love to share ideas with other poets.

I ponder.. with wonder ... I think . Where would we be without forgiveness?

Possibly a human being

WNY    My muse and I have been together since I was 12 years old. I love to write, I love to read and I think entirely ...

29/F/NJ    Just an anxious gal

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50/M/Aubrey, Texas, USA    Looking at the world in a new way. Please do not copy or share without giving me credit for my poetry. Feel free to criticize ...

31/F    when I dance and write I feel myself, its been my way home.

The English language is truly beautiful. It's a shame that we insult it by not using it to full potential.

28/M/Nigeria    Rapper, singer & songwriter, & actor, Author & thinker, dreamer & Activist. Email:Cloudninefairmanec9fm@gmail.com.com 📞+2348079060673 Twt@c9fm

41/M/Washington State   

Planet Earth    Philo-poetic fable of love. Its our journey into self-discovery about true meaning of love. Poems of LOVE for Z Facebook: melancholy.innocence Twitter: melanofinnocent Instagram: melanofinnocent

32/M/HEREland    In a world where composition knows the heart better than blood what becomes of the words unwritten Book: Die Or Live Trying @ https://www.amazon.com/Die-Live-Trying-Taru-Thompson/dp/1736270303 ©All ...

flaming arrow    “The only man who never makes mistakes is the man who never does anything.” ― Roosevelt / If you could time-travel to a moment in ...

54/F/Bristol UK   

F/India    Poetry is for the moments when I want to reveal all without revealing myself.

Some Strange Nebula    Rearrange me to your liking.

28/F/smalltown, Ohio    “She was told, of course, not to look back where all those people and their homes had been. But she did look back, and I ...