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you left your drugs out on the counter and i took them like a gift
dionysus forgot to do the dishes again. come nighttime, he’s already slouched out the door to make nice with the people of Shangri-La, where, after drink, they wear their biggest smiles and tie him to the armchair, then tell him he’s an honorary citizen.
#writing#spilled ink#poets on tumblr#poetry#My writing#im treading carefully here bc ive been out of practice for so long
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Reblog and put in the tags how you would die if your URL predicted your death
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hi i remembered my password......
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midnight snack
the executioner slinks between bars of my open window, cold-blooded with a four-chamber heart. florida-killer, swamp baby. three nile crocodiles captured near Miami. vengeance is the lone escapee’s midnight snack.
the ambush predator slouches across the foot of my bed, jaw splayed, dinner voices crying out happy hymns from his belly. we show each other our teeth.
deep in his stomach, his reptilian gut drums out a lullaby special just for me.
i think i heard this song once, a long time ago.
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from The Fairies are Thirsty by Denise Boucher
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im back :) i havent been feeling anything in a long time, lost my mind for a bit. i want to write again. thank u for waiting for me, those of u who did
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i love your writing so much
oh my goodness thank you so much! i appreciate it!
#hlo!#i've been stuck in a rut recently but i have inspiration today i think#answered#also thank u kind wonderful anon i love u#Anonymous
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how strange it is to torch one name, coax another from the ashes; reshape it & hope no one looks too close, like: this is holding hands, this is Red Rover, this is learning to cross the street. this is a bathtub song, this is a church confessional, this is getting clean. these are all of the appointments i made, splinter gifts that the floorboards gave as i hacked myself into a giving shape to build something instead of a body.
#mine#writing#poetry#poem#poets on tumblr#ok so i revised this. did i post it before? yeah. but this is better. thanks
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CURBSTOMP (800MG OF IBUPROFEN) – A PLAYLIST
songs for the afflicted; adorers suspended between “i love you” & “i love you too.” crying out “i’d like to keep you like this forever: stuck holding your breath.” ( LISTEN HERE )
out getting ribs – king krule shades of blue – kelsey lu dreams – kelsey lu georgia – phoebe bridgers still clean – soccer mommy scorpio rising – soccer mommy appointments – julien baker alan – perfume genius two slow dancers – mitski visions of gideon – sufjan stevens re: stacks – bon iver cherry wine (live) – hozier baby blue – king krule everytime the sun comes up – sharon van etten i guess i’m floating - m83
#playlist#mixtape#mitski#king krule#kelsey lu#mine#this is... dare i say....the best playlist i've made#someone on my dash reblogged a playlist tht inspired me and i cannot FIND IT
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everyone reblog and tag ur top three fruits i want to know
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a little spasm
gutted apples, honeycrisp
ecstasy subdued
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ANIMALIA
my eyes are waxing crescents spilling mirth like darkened wine mouth open, white fluorescents peer into the savage god shrine the deity with the doe’s head her consort, golden retriever dine on sacrifices & moldy bread the hallucinations of dead believers yes, i believe in animal heaven hardy romps on trampled flowers put faith in your souls eleven then count back the lost hours that devour that devour the doe god’s heaven flowers
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