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violentwavesofemotion: Anna Akhmatova, from The Selected Poems of Anna Akhmatova; “My Heart,”
violentwavesofemotion: “Does nobody love me?” — Sylvia Plath, from The Collected Poems of Sylvia Plath; “The Bee Meeting,”
violentwavesofemotion: Marianne Moore, from The Selected Poems of Marianne Moore: “In The Public Garden,”
weltenwellen: “Let me be false in others’ eyes, If faithful in my own.” — Emily Brontë, from “Honour’s Martyr”, Poems of Emily Brontë
violentwavesofemotion: “Some ghosts are women. Not angels, but ghosts.” — Anne Sexton, from The Complete Poems of Anne Sexton; “Ghosts,” (edited)
violentwavesofemotion: Emily Dickinson, from The Complete Poems of Emily Dickinson; “I Would Not Paint–A Picture,”
violentwavesofemotion: Anne Sexton, from The Complete Poems of Anne Sexton; “Iron Hans,” wr. c. 1963
violentwavesofemotion: Edna St. Vincent Millay, from The Collected Poems of E. S. V. M.; “Interim,”
violentwavesofemotion: Anne Sexton, from Complete Poems of Anne Sexton; “Song for a Lady,”
adrasteiax: Emily Dickinson, from Part Five: The Single Hound (LXXVII) in “The Collected Poems Of Emily Dickinson”
violentwavesofemotion: Alexander Blok, from The Selected Poems of Alexander Blok; “There’s A Game,”
decreation: The Complete Poems of Emily Dickinson: ‘479′ c. 1862 [ID: To ache is human]
feral-ballad: “A delicate drowsiness is leading me into your gardens,” — Anna Akhmatova, tr. by Judith Hemschemeyer, from The complete Poems of Anna Akhmatova; “To the artist”
derangedrhythms:Emily Dickinson, The Complete Poems of Emily Dickinson, from ‘I’ve got an arrow here’
gosh: “I can write the saddest poem of all tonight. I loved her, and sometimes she loved me too.” — Pablo Neruda (via coral)
sun1sol: Judy’s BBC Doug Deep! Judy Funnie from old school cartoon show “Doug” getting blacked as a poem of how hard life is! (FYI: that’s my guy Diz playing the studly assistant
liquidcoma: officialcrow: linnrock: officialcrow: pure-lolita: thararescizor: pure-lolita: thararescizor: pure-lolita: types of girls:1. syrup that tastes so sweet but leaves a stickiness that won’t leave2. docile dandelions that blow away
some people aren’t books, they’re poems
singingcanvas: /// Poem of Bored -_- , meh
lifeinpoetry: [They] onceblamed mefor prayingthis word:I want — Sappho, from The Complete Poems of Sappho tr. Willis Barnstone
the-ineffable-bad-wolf: violentwavesofemotion:Mina Loy, from The Collected Poems of Mina Loy; “Three Moments in Paris,”
sparrowlucero: There will come soft rains and the smell of the ground And swallows circling with their shimmering sound
Someone just died, but I’m still alive, and yet I don’t have a soul anymore. All I have left is a transparent body, inside of which transparent doves hurl themselves on a transparent dagger held by a transparent hand. I see struggle in all
ontologicaloxymoron: The Collected Poems of Georges Bataille, translated by Mark Spitzer
nemfrog: Title page. Poems of problems. 1914.
fletchingarrows: zombienormal: The Angel israfel, by Edmond Dulac, from The Poems of Edgar Allan Poe, 1912. Via. edmund dulac, killing it as usual
6qth: scans from Hatoyama Ikuko’s Littéraire illustrations for Strange Tales from a Chinese Studio and Poems of May
violentwavesofemotion: “She was born old.” — Anne Sexton, from Complete Poems of Anne Sexton; “Old Dwarf Heart,”
ammit420:its blackout and i look like im boutta drop the hottest poem of 2015
xss: Poem of a Shadeby Key [DON’T remove]
victormalonso: a poem of love | © víctor m. alonso
oldbookillustrations: Dante Alighieri. Dante Gabriel Rossetti, from The poems of Dante Gabriel Rossetti, Vol. 1, London, 1904.Via archive.org.
Néstor Martín-Fernández de la Torre (Nestor) (Spanish, 1887 – 1938)Poem of the Atlantic. The sea at rest, N/DOil on canvas
antonio-m: ‘The Poem of Human Life’, 1907 by Giulio Aristide Sartorio (1860-1932). Italian artist and film director.
dreamsmunycanbuy: mr-resilient: My favorite poem of all time forever reblog.
ifyourbonesareheavythings: i tried to read you like a book from head to toe but i got lost in the middle(the best parts, of course)i’m sure you’ll forgive me.
a dichotomy of
Silver ships slip past purple seas. Beasts of the deep creep aboard; Intruders with evil tidings and dead brains
Ryan Lowrie: Charles Bukowski’s The Genius Of The Crowd there is enough treachery,...
huariqueje: Richard Diebenkorn American 1922-1993 Untitled, 1967. Crayon on paper Untitled, Interior 1950 Poppies, 1963 Etchings for Poems of W.B. Yeats.
oldbookillustrations: Silence. William Heath Robinson, from The poems of Edgar Allan Poe, London, New York, 1900. (Source: archive.org)
happy vday from the avatar with the fattest bootybeautiful poem by mikaturnsupart by me, animated by owlerart
I love beautiful editions of classic tales. Happy early birthday to me
Also, I wrote 2 more poems lately and I’m so so happy with them. I love poetry so much because a complete stranger could write something and know your feelings better than anyone else.
violentwavesofemotion:Forough Farrokhzad, from Another Birth: Selected Poems of F. F.; “On Earth,”
violentwavesofemotion: Forough Farrokhzad, from Another Birth: Selected Poems of. F. F.; “Window,”
endoresse:The Poems of Christina Rossetti (1910) Florence Harrison
violentwavesofemotion: “I want to grow up. To come back to love.” — Muriel Rukeyser, from The Collected Poems of M. R.; “Children’s Elegy,”
“I can write the saddest poem of all tonight. I loved her, and sometimes she loved me too.”
Everytime I write a poem there is something in it that frightens me.
dynastylnoire: revolutionarykoolaid: huffingtonpost: Poet Aja Monet Heartbreakingly Recalls The First Time She ‘Hated A Cop’Poet Aja Monet recalls the first time she “hated a cop” in her poem “The First Time,” which she performed at the
therockwalll:From The Complete Poems of Sappho translated by Willis Barnstone
secretworkings:THE POEM OF THE MAJOR ARCANA (Mnemonic) source: Millenium Magic - Donald Tyson
everafterhighconfessions: In ever story, Snow White has Raven black hair (hint hint!) In Grim, Disney and a poem of Snow White, her hair was black so I’m thinking switched at birth! (Very similar to this previous confession)
parthenogenon: “Men have used her meanly. She will eat them. Eat them, eat them, eat them in the end.” — Sylvia Plath, from Three Women in “The Collected Poems Of Sylvia Plath”
violentwavesofemotion: “My own dear love, he is all my world – and I wish I’d never met him.” — Dorothy Parker, from The Complete Poems of D. P.; “Love Song,”
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: Forough Farrokhzad, from Another Birth: Selected Poems of F. F.; “Another Birth,”
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