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-lynnea fitzgerald (@/fermentingferns on instagram)
#fermentingferns#lynnea fitzgerald#poetry#poets#modernpoets#dark academia#dark acadamia aesthetic#dark aesthetic#aesthetic#aesthetic blog#poems#poetry aesthetic#academia#dark academia blog#light acadamia aesthetic#writing#descriptions#text
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#poetry#fermentingferns#poem#writerscreed#spilledink#inkstay#poeticstories#poetryportal#writing#society of poets#mental health#poets on tumblr#my writing#lit
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1. the faster your heart flutters, the quicker the dust fills it
my teeth are open-rooted, so you can’t tell how much I gnaw (on the past) on how your hands on my throat felt like salvation
2. you are hydrogen and helium; hot enough to rip the colour from my eyes
& I am cold, crumbling rock; pock-marked and hiding my face from the world
your soul tastes like burning, and my mouth is full of holes from the embers
3. My cheeks flushed with hot, thick blood, and oh my god, I didn’t know-
I didn’t know it would feel like this, like I’m sinking into my own skin, about to implode and become nothing-
become nothing and take your hands with me across the expanse of a hundred empty skies-
a hundred empty skies casting shadows over cities full of radiant girls who hate themselves, they hate themselves-
they hate themselves, and I want to show you what you’ve done
4. I was jarred by the shock of it,
felt all of my ribs touch each other
I looked at you with blood in my mouth and
laughed so hard I felt
the acid
come up out of my stomach
every hair on my body
stood on end, and you put
my heart in your mouth and whispered,
“you can’t love this world if you don’t
love destruction”
5. the hands of the clock
pressed to the floor, and the tiles
wet
from the sink I let overflow
I ran out of the house and
screamed until the snow
freight-trained
down the piebald mountainside, and
swallowed everything I knew
I won’t cry when the snow fills my
lungs
and I won’t reach for you;
I am not just a small mouth and a
soft
heart, I will back my own revolution,
and my name will be
mine
to reinvent
6. I slide between the walls and melt like candle, in my mind I am running my sagacious hands along the spine of each season. I can feel them, like if colours had their own texture.
the weather turned inside out, and found the sky, the rain caught in my throat, and the summer died in my arms
march
1. rabbit anthem 2. you are light & i’m a wasteland 3. coming of age 4. roman candles 5. switzerland 6. false realities
#thesuburbanghosts#march#march prompts#writing prompts#lit#spilled ink#poetry#poems#mine#poem#writing#poets on tumblr#prompts#my poetry#fermentingferns
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Five on Friday - 16 March
Want to read some great poetry? Check out these brilliant pieces (listed in no particular order) by some fabulous writers. And be sure to read some of their other works as well!
1. Painted Words by @ambroseharte
2. Desire by @storiavitali
3. ya’aburnee by @fermentingferns
4. The Fugitive Pigments by @thejournalofbisonjack
5. summer romance isn’t all it’s cracked up to be by @hippopotasaurus
Have a wonderful weekend!
L.
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WHICH IS YOUR FAVORITE DEATH?
1. it strikes in my sleep (i don’t have time to say goodbye) say goodbye to me when you find me
2. safety glass shatters and there’s cuts all over my face (no open casket) and my body is returned in pieces to the sky to the ground i came from (god or whatever void comes after asks me wht i did with it) i lived i lived i lived i lived and life was satisfied with my
everything
3. heaven is screaming & i can’t find my left wrist (it’s gone it’s gone it’s gone it’s gone it’s gone) please hold
me gently) there’s so much buzzingbuzzingbuzzing.
-poetry prompt // heaven is screaming & I can’t find my left wrist @fermentingferns
#spilled ink#poetry#poets on tumblr#death tw#implied suicide tw#my words#trying something new in honor of getting my fav current poet's debut book
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#poetry#fermentingferns#poem#writerscreed#inkstay#poeticstories#poetryportal#writeblr#spilled ink#poets on tumblr#my writing#writers on tumblr#lit
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#poetry#fermentingferns#poem#grief#writerscreed#spilledink#inkstay#mine#poeticstories#poetryportal#writing#society of poets#love#short poem#lit#poets on tumblr#my writing
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#poetry#fermentingferns#poem#writerscreed#inkstay#poeticstories#spilledink#poetryportal#poets on tumblr#writers on tumblr#writeblr#writing#lit
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#poetry#fermentingferns#poem#time#writerscreed#poetsontumblr#inkstay#poeticstories#poetryportal#spilled ink#grief#writing#society of poets#poetry community#love#mine
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Poetry comes from pain, this is something we all know. Don’t tell me there are lots of poems about beautiful things and love, because the only people who really turn those things into pure magic on paper are the ones who were aching before they found them. Poetry comes from being submerged, the shuddering gasp as you break the surface. Maybe you go under again, maybe you don’t. Who knows how long you’ll be lost before you can write again. Some people spend their whole lives down there, surfacing like whales. I’m sure Charles Bukowski was a whale.
#im sure charles bukowski was a whale#but does this make sense or ????#fermentingferns#not poetry#idk what this is#im very tired#poetry#writerscreed#poeticstories#poetryportal#twcpoetry#writing#thesuburbanghosts#excerpt from a book i'll never write
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#poetry#fermentingferns#poem#love#grief#poets on tumblr#writing#spilledink#writerscreed#inkstay#poeticstories#poetryportal#lit#society of poets#poetry community#writing community
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#poetry#fermentingferns#poem#autumn#equinox#writerscreed#inkstay#poeticstories#poetryportal#spilled ink#writing#society of poets#poets on tumblr#love#grief
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#poetry#fermentingferns#poem#writerscreed#inkstay#poeticstories#spilledink#lit#poets on tumblr#writers on tumblr#mental health#despair#writebrl#short poem#poetryportal#writing#mine
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#poetry#fermentingferns#poem#suicide tw#poets on tumblr#writerscreed#inkstay#poeticstories#poetryportal#spilledink#grief#writing#poetry community#writing community
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I was afraid to tell anyone I had painted my toenails. I was ashamed to have time to care for myself. Why can’t a mother write a poem/or paint a picture/or read a book, or get a shower? Why does guilt live in our chests like a second heart?
#poetry#fermentingferns#mothers#guilt#poem#inkstay#writerscreed#poeticstories#poetryportal#poets on tumblr#spilledink
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