1/2 of Saccharum with S y l v i A 🌞 K a l i n A. Poet.

I love writing and wordplay. I especially love reading and libraries librarians books bookstores readers writers pens pencils ink paper notebooks napkins screens keys messages and art. I write without AI. https://buymeacoffee.com/moonpoet

Wife. Mother. Poet. Inspired by life's delicate spirals. The light in me, sees the light in you.

Chinese martial arts background. Former long term meditator. Creative sort. Interest in personal alchemy whether from west or east.

Writer - poetry, drama, fiction - editor, professional narrator.

Visual Artist • Sensory Art • Alternate Sensory-Friendly Experiences • Technology, Poetry, Web3 • Founder @SULCIWORLD • she/her

I write poetry about childhood wounds, generational trauma, grief, longing, inner battles, feminism, healing,the ghosts we carry and the melancholy of the human experience with the odd whimsy bit thrown in. 🫶

ELD teacher in the South by day, queer, multi-racial, neurodivergent poet by night, I don't use AI when I write.

A long time lover of taking care of others, now I write to take care of me! The smell and feel of a book is one of my favorite things.

Tacoman. New Orleanian. Londoner. Sometimes a poet. Sometimes a writer.

1/2 of SACCHARUM w/ JOZEF CAIN. Words resurrected from memories lost...& found. We alchemically blend sonic portals mixing voice + music & build community. 🌞

I have a type of dementia (with aphasia). I photograph daily, and this acts as my diary. I love nature particularly plants & landscapes. Music & creating abstract digital art are important to me. Challenging the brain with poetry, a new adventure

fragmentary. deliberate. affectionate.

I write.

Genuinely here to connect. autistic, poet, exploring kinship, especially with other-than-human beings. Biofield therapy practitioner, supporting a return to balance and comfort through engaging with the energy body.

Guitarist and data nerd living in Michigan, USA writing poems for fun.

Poet. Experimental writer & multimedia artist obsessed with everything buried beneath us. Poetic psychological horror. Hunger. Eroticism. Ritual. The body. Dream recordings. Abstract photography. Five languages — because one was enough to lie to me.

I write from within, to make sense of a dissociative life, through a mismatch of poetry and stories. If you do read, and especially if you do resonate, I am grateful that you took the time to hear me. 🦋

Dawdling procrastinator who loiters idly, lingering on the relaxing diversions of a life half lived. When not half asleep, I write, make music and art.

Questioning inherited stories. Interrupting survival patterns. Essays, teachings, and poetry for people reclaiming safety, healing, and freedom beyond chronic pain, trauma, and addiction.

I try to be thoughtful about my writing, but I will run it into the ditch along the way. My subs remain gratis (as per the aforementioned).

I am a writer and artist. In a world tilting toward darkness, I seek to restore balance around me through hope, kindness, and beauty. Here, you’ll find a mix of positive thoughts and poems about, life & anything that makes me smile . ❥.࿚◠.࿚ ପଓ

“I write strange, absurd little stories, and strange absurd little poems. I say strange, absurd little things, and mingle with strange absurd little people.” www.daniilfrolov.com

Passionately sharing surreal poetry, haiku, voice magic, fantasy worlds, sound blends, and the sensory art of creative synesthesia. Author of the Tapestry of Selves Trilogy, about the witcheries of great love, wild magic, and many selves.

Napalmjax Protocol activated. I write doors not explanations. Welcome to DOORWAYS I.D.N.O.D.- Ignorance Does Not Open Doors

Kameron Primm aims to be a credit to the written word and to honor those who fostered his affinity for it with his participation in the Substack community.

Mostly here to hang out. Happily married. Retired tough-guy. Experimental creative(?). I'm published in two fields, highly curious, a chronic reader, and I walk everywhere. Might write you something. Oh, and I've left you a message: +1 772 758 047

S. Illinois blue-collar guy with a pen & pad in the back pocket. Poetry, storytelling and cassette mixtape artist.

Pebbles.

Apologies, the pseudonym serves my creativity. I’m midcentury, the number, not to be confused with furniture. I’m writing fragments and fiction, serious and funny, an Australian graphic designer with a background in choreography & dance.

Playing the blues and writing something like poetry through the apocalypse. Poetry, music, art, whatever.

We are echoes of time. I happen to like writing about that.

Poet. Word economist. Corporate copywriter and retired rapper. Exploring the arts as instrument and inheritance, shared publicly.

The liminal, the underworld—grief, trauma, and shame met with fierce self-love. Facing unbypassed darkness, unyoking ancestral patterns, seeking coherence, authenticity, and sacred joy.

The past doesn't decay, it keeps. Under the record: Cato before the last speech, Endymion still asleep, the innocent's testimony before the flood. I write the parts nobody writes down. Poems, monologues, and a living room where they're read aloud.

Scion of metaphysical poets nurtured by radioactive mycelia in an abandoned uranium mine. I am a creature of imagination, who also writes on “medium”. I am not on facebook or instagram. I am over 60, married for life, and write under a pseudonym. 🌞

she/her 💐 In poetry we begin by thanking our muse, so I become my own. 💐

Writer/ singer-songwriter/ ex-swimming athlete with a splendid last name for it.