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omfgcate: poeguesquadron2: but sometimes we take off our watches,sometimes we lie in the hammock, caught between the meshof rope and the net of stars, suspended, tangled upin love, running out of time. #i call cruel and unusual use of this poem
relahvant: relahvant: i have lost my pants someone help me find my pants they have disappeared poof gone pants where are you i hope they’re okay throwback to when i was drunk and wrote this poem because i couldn’t find my pants
I was woken up because my grandma sent a mass text to the whole family that consisted of a really long poem she wrote about Jesus and then everyone started to have unrelated conversations on it so my text tone kept going off every 2 seconds until I was
If you can pronounce correctly every word in this poem, you will be speaking English better than 90% of the native English speakers in the world. After trying the verses, a Frenchman said he'd prefer six months of hard labour to reading six lines aloud.
essaysanddnd: “If birds wrote down their songs they would have been forgotten long ago.” — Humberto Ak’Abal, “If Birds”For more on how this poem works, i.e. “Is it a mic drop?”
druid-for-hire:[image id: a four-page comic. it is titled “do not stand at my grave and weep” after the poem by mary elizabeth frye. the first page shows paleontologists digging up fossils at a dig. it reads, “do not stand at my grave and weep.
And then Voldemort gave me a gun: If you can correctly pronounce every word in this poem, you will be speaking English better than 90% of the native...
anewstartt: When an old man died in the geriatric ward of a nursing home in an Australian country town, it was believed that he had nothing left of any value.Later, when the nurses were going through his meagre possessions, they found this poem. Its
ellliot: my grandma used to read this poem to me before she died
mexicanfeminista: This poem broke my heart
Send me a ‘hi’ and I will put my playlist on shuffle, write down the first line of five songs and give it to you as a poem.
copperbadge: I cannot get this poem out of my head. It haunts me. Joyously, it haunts me.
poetiic-motion: theblogofeternalstench: Shit I’m not creative enough to make up or a series of unrelated events or every time someone tries to tell me it’s not about race. JUST LOVELY… LOVE THIS POEM !!!
star-divination: haiku-robot: wonderfulworldofmichaelford: curiooftheheart: wonderfulworldofmichaelford: curiooftheheart: wonderfulworldofmichaelford: curiooftheheart: matt-the-blind-cinnamon-roll: slapandticklelol: “This poem doesn’t
La Casa Azul Bookstore: Which book features an excerpt of this poem by local Nuyorican poet, Miguel Piñero?
I think about this poem every 3 weeks. Rings true every time
arnold-ziffel: Roses are cars… Violets are buckets… This poem doesn’t make any sense… Boobs…
deluminator: my mom is rly gonna love this poem
lora-mathis: Prints of this poem available here.
romancenoire: Gisèle van Waterschoot van der Gracht. In memoriam to Gisèle, Castrum Peregrini published this poem: Creatures for a day! What is a man?What is he not? A dream of a shadowIs our mortal being. But when there comes to menA gleam of splendor
andreewisbeast: I love this poem.
emily84: standwithpalestine: Palestinian poet and activist Rafeef Ziadah wrote this poem — “Shades of Anger” — after a man kicked her in the guts and said “You deserve to be raped before you have your terrorist children.” a year later and
I scribbled out my notes but this poem means so much to me. I’ll probably base my next tattoo off of it
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visual-poetry: »schtzngrmm« by ernst jandl (+) [listen to ernst jandl performing this poem]
larissasheridan: Think about this poem everyday
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”
00000katiefoster: i spend a lot of time thinking about this poem by joseph ceravolo i think its one of the most beautiful things ive ever read
lora-mathis:Prints of this poem available here.
weloveinterracial: I remember telling kids this poem in elementary school.
marauders4evr: ~ My Sweet Little Chuckie ~ Though I must leave you behind me, This poem will tell you where you always can find me. When a gentle wind blows, that’s my hand on your face. And when the tree gives you shade, that’s my sheltering embrace.
matt-the-blind-cinnamon-roll: slapandticklelol: “This poem doesn’t rhyme.” Dude about to make haikus: “Oh you haven’t heard?” fuck you
zoanzon:haiku-robot:wonderfulworldofmichaelford: curiooftheheart: wonderfulworldofmichaelford: curiooftheheart: wonderfulworldofmichaelford: curiooftheheart: matt-the-blind-cinnamon-roll: slapandticklelol: “This poem doesn’t rhyme.” Dude
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kafk-a: I think about this poem all the time.
heapings: intractably: 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,
littlelimpstiff14u2: The Amazing Work of Jiang Zhi “ Love Letters ” This poem is sad because it wants to be yours, and cannot. - John Ashbery “The fires of hell feed on your desires. People do not burn you; you burn yourself.”
pakisstaani: a message for brown eyed girls yes, her eyes are blue. yes, every love song is about them. every poem compares them to the sea. but you, you have eyes of amber and onyx. your eyes are the gold people desperately try to pull from the ground.
marley-gang: baronessvondengler: queenn-i-c: Boy I put this poem in my poetry profolio it is so beautiful
saturnineaqua: wishbone-md: micdotcom: Watch: Nicki Minaj reciting Maya Angelou’s “Still I Rise” is the most empowering video you’ll see today Chills This poem fits her SO well
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
Come home I miss your soft lips And velvet tongue Hands in your hair And your fingers Slipping under my shirt Pressing you into the counter The smell of fresh coffee Reminding me that this is home
If you can correctly pronounce every word in this poem, you will be speaking English better than 90% of the native English speakers in the world. After trying the verses, a Frenchman said he'd prefer six months of hard labour to reading six lines aloud.
I can aka ways read this poem during anything in my life and have closure. #love #poetry #tseliot (Taken with Instagram)
I always loved this poem<3
langleav: Post this poem to someone special.
cuntivist: This poem gets me every time!
goneintorapture: Pity this poem is more than 140 characters…
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