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audsbot: confexionery: lieutenantriza: my favorite thing i’ve learned in college is that way back in ancient china there was this poet/philosopher guy who wrote this whole pretentious poem about how enlightened he was that was like “the eight winds
awkwardpoetblog: maybeso maybe I’m tired of all the givingand never having anything to take,and maybe for onceI’d like to be the one that someone writes love poems about.-The Awkward Poet
gay-erotic-art: artsyunderstudy: Because every word has been a moment in timeYou’re like a poem that’s caught in my head April 1st will be the 30th anniversary of my being together with my husband. This series is all about ROMANCE. If you don’t
theboymelancholy: You were born heartbroken, it’s written on your body like a poem._theboymedicated.
ifnemfrog: eyelids fluttering like butterfliesin a meadow of snowy Queen Anne’s lace poem excerpt, david yezzi source image
visual-poetry: “acrobats” by ian hamilton finlay (1964) “isolated, single letters are pattern but letters joined in words (as these are) are direction. those in the »acrobats« poem are both, behaving like the real circus acrobats who are now
visual-poetry: »bye« by anatol knotek animated version, from my »anachronism« book (unique, handmade chapbook, 16 poems, DIN A6, with sewn bindings;) [if you like to buy the book, please contact me on tumblr or via email: anatol(at)anatol(dot)cc]
daxjpg:Can we stop acting like depression is all sad poems and love songs? Depression is being tired without doing anything, it’s not being able to eat when you haven’t eaten all day, it’s feeling guilty of things that aren’t your fault, it’s
ffsshh: draw stick figures. sing off key. write bad poems. sew ugly clothes. run slowly. flirt clumisly. play video games on easy. you do not need to be good at something to enjoy the act. talent is overrated. do things you like doing. it’s ok to suck
lesbianvenom: my favorite straight white boy thing to ever happen to me was in my intro to creative writing course where my teacher made us read a poem by sappho and when my professor asked us what it was about one dude was like “um well she’s writing
derdoktorsschnabel: jeaninetesori: this e.e. cummings poem is probably very Deep but honestly at this point it just reads like a shitpost to me 👌👌brIght💯💡💡💥 bRight s???💥💡💯 big 🔆🔅🔆(soft) soft near calm👌👍 (Bright)calm
bachmaninovsky: what if pop artists started naming their works like classical music omg “Minaj: Symphonic Poem in D-flat Major, Op. 32 - I. Allegro: “Stupid Hoe”“
introspectivepoet: My little leather notebook where I like to write my poems.
dialupmodem: ffsshh: draw stick figures. sing off key. write bad poems. sew ugly clothes. run slowly. flirt clumisly. play video games on easy. you do not need to be good at something to enjoy the act. talent is overrated. do things you like doing. it’s
crpl-pnk:draw stick figures. sing off key. write bad poems. sew ugly clothes. run slowly. flirt clumisly. play video games on easy. you do not need to be good at something to enjoy the act. talent is overrated. do things you like doing. it’s ok to suck
amarguerite:aquitainequeen:amarguerite:Picked up a cheap Regency romance novel for the long weekend and the heroine’s sister called Bryon’s poems sickly and full of damsels in distress and knights in shining armor, which like… no? Byron is Romantic
young-dirty-paws: “the / mercy of perfect sunlight after days / of dark,will climb; will blossom: will sing (like / april’s own april and awake’s awake)” — e.e. cummings, from Complete Poems 1902-1964 (via luthienne)
bsfnr: “she wrote me a letter from a small room near the Seine. she said she was going to dancing class, she got up, she said at 5 o'clock in the morning and typed at poems or painted and when she felt like crying she had a special bench by the river.
angelealowes: “once upon a time i decided love was too much like drowning” — Laura Villareal, found in poems to carry in your pocket
tothecomrades: “Hell must break before I am lost; before I am lost, hell must open like a red rose for the dead to pass.” — H. D., from The Collected Poems of Hilda Doolittle: 1912-1944; “Eurydice,” (via violentwavesofemotion)
violentwavesofemotion: “The ocean still looked like eternity.” — Adrienne Rich, from For This // Fox: Poems 1998-2000; “Regardless,”
johnmarkgreenpoetry: Tyler Knott Gregson’s poems are everywhere, and for good reason - he writes things like this!
cloudninebrat: I like when you touch me there // crayon poems
jimmyspookyurine: jimmyspookyurine: roses can be red violets aren’t fucking blue this is an actual correct poem bottom line: i’d like to fuck you come on guys, i worked the best pun of my life in at the end
s-un-rise: shybabykitten: This kinda sounds like a poem wow why do i love this so much
euo: Autumn is the Hardest Season (full series here)by Isa Gueye Documenting a relapse.Inspired by and title based on the poem “Photograph” by Andrea Gibson “Autumn is the hardest seasonThe leaves are all fallingAnd they’re falling like they’re
jimmyspookyurine: roses can be red violets aren’t fucking blue this is an actual correct poem bottom line: i’d like to fuck you
troyeslittlenuggett: newkate: Random fact: In 1928 a visionary Russian poet Vladimir Mayakovsky visited Paris for the first time and wrote a poem about the slutty, slutty time he had there, ending with: “My dick, like a mythical tale, Has been passed
leopardheart-deactivated2023022:leopardheart-deactivated2023022:really love that mary elizabeth frye poem that’s like do not stand at my grave and weep!! I am not there!!! I do not sleep!!! Do not stand at my grave and cry!!!! I am not there!!!! I did
robotlyra: rhube: bastardlybrendan: fuckingrecipes: facts-i-just-made-up: I spent like 15 hours on this. *impressed slow clap* This was ridiculously pleasing to read out loud. This is a legitimately fine poem. I say so with my BA in English and
quasarkisses: spice-ghouls: quasarkisses: yall can make fun of slam poems all you want but I’ve never felt more powerful than listening to women yell about their trauma to strangers a lot of the difference between people who like slam poetry and
mysterious-percentage::why does this sound like it came from a repressed gay war poem
mollypedia: bevsi: “the boy cries you a sweater of tears and you kill him” sounds like a richard siken poem but so does squidward’s subsequent line “this time there’s gonna be love. so much that he’s going to drown in it” #just the three
assbutt-i-might-be: ultrafacts: Source For more posts like this, CLICK HERE to follow Ultrafacts True story. we read/translated poems of Catullus during Latin class, and dear lord that man had a dirty mouth.
clarknokent: So I had my first spoken word performance ever last night at Towson University! I was nervous af but I think it went well. I hope yALL like it. Poem I Want To by Clarknokent
aloeia: misdone: xitrus: tropicaloceans: waaaavvvvees: s-ukino: lrrationality: new favourite poem. this is so powerful. this is so beautiful. omg I love this so much why cant i write like this im crying perfect omg i love this so much
A Likely Story: Tom Waits' Original Poem to Keith Richards
killercurvesobsession:titsgoddess:braverya confession-the answer is simple.like the wind whistlingthrough everything.take up as muchspace as you dare.Poem by alison malee❤️🔥
buttonpoetry: Neil Hilborn - “Joey” (TGS 2014)“I wonder how many kids like Joey wanted to die and were unlucky enough to actually pull it off.”Performing on finals stage at the 2014 Texas Grand Slam Poetry Festival. Check out this poem in Neil’s
cloudninebrat:Like this daddy? // crayon poems
shybabykitten: This kinda sounds like a poem
bevsi: “the boy cries you a sweater of tears and you kill him” sounds like a richard siken poem but so does squidward’s subsequent line “this time there’s gonna be love. so much that he’s going to drown in it”
writingsforwinter: anyway would anyone pay me to like, edit their poems bc my financial situation is not great
edwardbawden: Twinings Adverts (1935) Much like the Shell adverts, there is an illustration and a poem.
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