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companion blog to @fixing-bad-posts poetry and ramblings
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this is a poem about refuting monopolies
a response to kaur's "i want to apologize to all the women"
scrap poem from this text
poems about: lesbian sex ❣
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more and more, i've started thinking of every piece of media i experience as an imperfect representation of the story it's telling. the real story is somewhere in there, unattainable even by the og canon. and the space between the story and its medium is where adaptations and fic branch from
Open Window Affair // Love, let me sing to your leg hanging off / the ruffled mattress, to the soft skin of / your inner thigh: its stretch marks peeking pink / from under-hem of sleep-shorts, like a cloud / at sunrise, cirrostratus. Let me tongue / the early morning warmth upon your skin / like fresh birdsong in April—let me put / you in my lungs.
Spiritual Affiliation: N/A
This is the only timeline / that exists. The only version / of you. A year ago you / did not receive the phone / call carrying the worst news / of your life and you did not sit / weeping on your kitchen floor / and you did not spend / half a year shrinking / in on yourself—an intimate / implosion. Instead, // that day, you / made dinner and / woke up the next day and / kissed your sleeping lover / good morning. And / on your way to work the / bus you rode careened / off of the road into a ditch and / you died / instantly / with your neck cracked / across a yellow bus pole. // My love, there is no life / that was stolen from you, / no better year / than this last. / You are here because / every other version of you / died. / Young and beautiful, but still / they died.
i always wanted someone to make blackout poetry of one of my posts but so far i have only had one blacked out to say egg. i guess you if you can't write the poem yourself you can't choose the poem
guinevere / i always wanted someone to make black poetry of / me / i left my body / when i turned / to / you guinevere / i / blacked out. you / on the / post / i / was not present / something died / something beautiful guinevere / alack / we / are / not the same / now guineveres lancelot / i am / . i / can’t choose the poem / simply a / man / sent / to be / yours
i need a big fuck-off cloak to wear. it's so cold and i just need like. a biiig hood and a fur-lined blanket to wear outside please
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tell me / AGAIN / the / horror that / you love me
more blackout poetry from this book of poems i don't like ✌️
cry for the world / go on living this will end / it must be a fire / have hope
wake up and read the new CRow
go to the muse
have the future
i was inspired
i'm sorry to all the friends i stopped texting, it's just that i've been extremely mentally unwell all year 😔
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my blog isn’t an outlet for you to get off on how good you are at composing empty unactionable rhetoric. people stop being mean and condescending in other people’s spaces on the internet challenge
anyway on another note: so so so obsessed with bastille's new releases... the way the feedback in "blue sky & the painter" is part of the production... 👀
