#Alex Dimitrov

[firstfullmoon]

Alex Dimitrov

[havingapoemwithyou]

tuesday by Alex Dimitrov

[typewriter-worries]

Night Walk, Franz Wright | Calvin and Hobbes | Tuesday, Alex Dimitrov

[blnkverse]

[loveisdamnation]

you’ve still got time

tiny beautiful things, cheryl strayed | wild geese, mary oliver | anna akhmatova | tuesday, alex dimitrov | sunrise, louise glück | just thinking, william stafford | night walk, franz wright | why be happy when you could be normal?, jeanette winterson

[llovelymoonn]

i don't know if this might be too specific, but could you do a webweaving on missing people who hurt you?

alex dimitrov \\ leith ross i'd have to think about it \\ leila chatti i dreamed i forgot \\ charles avery (2013) \\ okechukwu nzelu here again now \\ french religious card \\ andrea gibson

kofi

[sicknessinmotion]

on forgetting & remembering. / billy collins — nick flynn — gwendolyn brooks — alex dimitrov — ocean vuong.

[soulmvtes]

alex dimitrov, the why

[lunchboxpoems]

[firstfullmoon]

Alex Dimitrov, from “Living in Time” [ID in ALT]

[havingapoemwithyou]

february by Alex Dimitrov

[contremineur]

Days of slow mornings, days of nothing but nights.

Alex Dimitrov, from I am always thinking about you, America

from here

[f-arelos]

please, know i'm better than all of this

jake bugg - trouble town / lou reed - smalltown / jeff buckley - lover, you should've come over / peach pit - black licorice / american football - uncomfortably numb / the driver era - preacher man / henry thoreau - i am a parcel of vain strivings tied / alex dimitrov - the years / albert huffstickler - trial by fire / bruce springsteen - adam raised a cain / the killers - this river is wild / elliot smith - between the bars / hozier - arsonist's lullabye / american football - uncomfortably numb / john mayer - gravity

[apoemaday]

LSD

by Alex Dimitrov

Everyone’s alone on Mars tonight and love sex death have left for Earth. Part of me is still on a beach where I lost something years ago. Part of me on a beach and life’s playing from the beginning. Wild light through each tunnel in time. The day I met you never ended for me.

[wheredoalltheducksgo]

“poetry doesn’t really speak to me” ok, then try reading:

"Lady Lazarus” by Sylvia Plath

“The Years” by Alex Dimitrov

“Fuck Your Lecture on Craft, My People Are Dying” by Noor Hindi

“What the Living Do” by Marie Howe (dedicated to her younger brother John, who died from AIDS-related complications)

“Love after love“ by Derek Walcott 

“Crude Conversations with Boys Who Fake Laughter Often” by Warsan Shire

“Ginsberg” by Julia Vinograd

“Unsolicited Advice to Adolescent Girls with Crooked Teeth and Pink Hair” by Jeanann Verlee

“Fossilizing Trauma” by Blythe Baird

[shadesofblue7]

Dimitrov, Alex. "June." Love and Other Poems.