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I want this Pablo Neruda poem tattooed into my skin
ileftmyheartinwesteros:I want this Pablo Neruda poem tattooed into my skin
Today I bought a leather journal to fill with my favorite poems and prose and lyrics and sayings and I have to keep stopping myself from filling it with only Pablo Neruda. I am always gonna be a romantic.
I was cleaning my room and found 3 mostly empty notebooks full of blank paper and I found a poem I thought i lost and it’s going in the book I’m procrastinating on. I think a writer finding an empty notebook is our equivalent of finding ŭ
gayforsatan: deuxarabesques: my absolute favourite poem Mary Elizabeth Frye, 1932
violentwavesofemotion: “I am so tired, lonely from being awake.” — Else Lasker-Schüler, from My Blue Piano: Poems; “A Love Song,”
ellliot: my grandma used to read this poem to me before she died
humble-vibes: “I am finding my way back to myself. one poem. no lover. just a woman becoming. growing. journeying. learning. writing to herself.” -Karen Owusu
violentwavesofemotion: “On my ears I hang earrings of twin red cherries,” — Forough Farrokhzad, from Another Birth: Selected Poems of. F. F.; “Another Birth,”
kittentay: I want to write poems on your skin with my mouth…💋
Sometimes I wish I can easily write poems and read it to someone that would understand me, to whom that will believe me and say “wow, I can feel that” or “wow, that was beautiful” because once I am able to express my feelings,
t-r-u-t-h-h: declaringwar: Kindly my favourite poem in the world
awkwardness: I’ve been seeing this guy a lot on my dashboard. Wonder if his ex ever saw his heartfelt poem.
iwanttobeking: I want to write poems on your skin with my mouth.
tinalikesbutts: danganronping: aiklahori: - I don’t know the original source/artist/poet. Found it on net and sharing. the poem is by merrill glass and this is the source for the art!! My heart.
felineofavenueb: My dash wanted to finish the poem.
n0wens: Rattle his bones Over the stones It’s only a pauper Who nobody owns Words taken from Neil Gaiman’s The Graveyard Book - one of my absolute favourites. I had the poem inscribed on a set of four rings. neil-gaiman
punkbunnies: senior year of high school i had the battiest old lady for my ap lit class and we had to get up and present a poem and i totally forgot to memorize one so i got up in the front of the room and recited “hotel california” word for word
iinquiring: im-smoking-to-die: this entire poem destroyed me this breaks my heart
today I read one of my friends a poem of mine and his reaction was priceless. First he was silent, and then he was like “that was FUCKING AMAZING.” He started to cry and then asked me to read it again so I did. He said that if I kept writing
medievalpoc: tierracita: My new favorite poem. I hope you’ll all forgive me for reblogging this, but it definitely spoke volumes to me. i am accused of tending to the past i am accused of tending to the past as if i made it,as if i sculpted itwith
haikuology: “Love Poem: To The Girl Who I’m Waiting For To Text Me” I WILL FOLLOW EVERYONE WHO WATCHES AND REBLOGS MY SPOKEN WORD UNTIL 11 PM EST.
missdontcare-x: “Any of my first experiences with guys, I sort of was like, ‘What? This is what the whole world freaks out about? And every poem is about? I don’t get it at all.’ ” - ELLEN PAGE
ebonyzerscrooge: browngirlblues: We fucked once…yesterday…and you already have the nerve to ask me to write a poem about you?? Don’t you hate that… YES. I barely know you! You aren’t my girlfriend or partner, you’re not really
Laying on my couch in a full length black dress waiting for her to come over so we can drink and write poems
mikrokosmos: Scriabin - Prometheus: The Poem of Fire My inner Romantic likes to match music with the weather, and so the other night walking to the local Dairy Queen, I put on Scriabin to match the light of the full moon. Again I’m hypnotized and drawn
chrisatencio101: The business is my favorite poem star. Holy shit that’s hot! Everything about it. Love to have seen him sucking dick 10 years ago!
dymetaylor: “Aphrodisiac: Scorpio Season” @dymetaylor x @McFreshCreates Drops Nov 3rd 9 poems 9 illustrations My view of the world.
black-supremafeminist: fullten: Black people who look down on sex workers but quote Malcom x, and love poems by Maya Angelou Listen, Octavia is my queen. Yes R.I.P ICON Octavia St. Lauren
thecolorsofmymind: I hate when I post an image with a quote or poem that I wrote and then when it gets reblogged, it’s reblogged with just the image, or someone else’s words and my words disappear. *sighs* Rant over …
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
this is why I have two of his poetry books and i read a poem from it to my dog every day.
rodofseattle: Another pinup (in progress) from my upcoming Poseidon and Triton comic/graphic poem.
sexandthesinglenerd: This was one of my favorite poems I’ve ever done and I am bummed it got so little reception. I promise I will never reblog myself ever again, just sayin’.
fuckyeahslampoems: juneisnice: One of my favorite poems, by the one and only Rives. So great. Sign Language - Rives
sassy-brain: I JUST FOUND COMEDIC GOLD ON A PORN WEBSITE OMFG I WAS LOOKING UP PORN TO SHOW MY ROOMMATE WHO JAMES DEEN IS AND I FOUND A GUY WHO CALLS HIMSELF LIMERICK LARRY AND HE WRITES POEMS ABOUT THE PORN VIDEOS I CAN’T BREATHE
aztecaenrose: drew this and wrote poems last night: “She floats in the water, her eyes soaking up the sunlight. Melt me, she says, oh dearest sunbeam in my eye. Lay upon me, let’s count the leaves that fall, one by one, they kiss this earth
visual-poetry: “mou & ye” by anatol knotekhave a look at more than 40 of my concrete poems here: www.anatol.cc/konkrete_poesie.html
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]
ladoddsy: irredescent: toujoursperdus: Tea For Two (A Tragedy) | December 2012 This has always been one of my favourite poems. is it ridiculous that this makes me tear up idk what is wrong with me tonight but this just gets to me ugh I just think
arealliveghost: my latest horse_ebooks poem published through slacktory
story-dj: Poems from my anthology Could You Ever Live Without? - 5 star rated poetry - the full book is available here.
story-dj: Poems from my anthology - Could You Ever Live Without? - the full book is available here.
oversubtle: My science teacher wrote this poem when he was in grade 9, which was 1985. When you read it from a relationship perspective, it means that she didn’t like him, she liked someone else. When you read it from Science’s perspective, “he”
newspaperblackout: A blackout by chelseyculmann: My blackout poem for Michael, on our four year anniversary. Lovely. Happy anniversary! —AK
conveys: an old poem i found in one of my many composition notebooks
postcard-confessions: “I got my Masters degree in poetry 7 years ago and haven’t written a poem since.”Posted from the PostSecret website.
So I’m not gonna answer them because I want to save them and reread them forever, but thank you so much everyone for the lovely messages I woke up to :3 especially my wonderful cute little anon poem it makes me giggle immensely. You guys are the
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lovelyandbrown: lovelyandbrown:Here’s my original piece, called ‘Blank.’ It’s a poem for everyone and no one, and hopefully that will make sense by the time you finish listening. As a spoken word artist (or former one), I personally hate not
black-poem: my b&w edit