here it is a very long collection of poems that have squeezed my heart or even held my hand 🤍
if only the young were trees by mahmoud darwish
the meaning of birds by charles smith
song of the open road by walt whitman
at the kitchen sink by camille a. balla
every day as a wide field, every page by naomi shihab nye
feeding the worms by danusha lameris
still by marc alan di martino
do stones feel by mary oliver
you are who I love by aracelis girmay
the patience of ordinary things by pat schneider
comfort by jennifer k. sweeney
nights in the neighborhood by linda gregg
valentine for enest mann by naomi shihab nye
there are birds here by jamaal may
winter poem by nikki giovanni
I’m feeling fabulous possibly too much so but I love it by mary oliver
shoulders by naomi shihab nye
entrance by rainer maria rilke
what I carried by maggie smith
like a small cafe by mahmoud darwish
another day by greg kuzma
keeping things whole by mark strand
meditations in an emergency by cameron awkward - rich
to the young who want to die by gwendolyn brooks
the world has need of you ellen bass
you reading this be ready by william stanford
in the country of resurrection by ada limón
the round by stanley kunitz
notes on waiting for the dog to find the perfect place to take a shit while morning cuts through the sky, fresh from another darkness by hanif abdurraqib
late summer after a panic attack by ada limón
good day by kait rokowski
dudes we did not go through the hassle of getting these fake ids for this jukebox to not have any springsteen by hanif abdurraqib
the cats will know by cesare pavese
the way to keep going in antartica
theartofmadeline
areudirty
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