#january poems
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sydney mortimer laurence / frank carter and the rattle snakes / jane austen / myself / charles bukowski / tony kushner / myself / sandy copier & virginia woolf / julia andreevna petrova / brick and mortar
#january poems#january#jpe.txt#my work#poems and quotes#web weaving#web weave#poems on tumblr#virginia woolf#charles bukowski#jane austen#song lyrics#brick and mortar#my photos#photography#jpe.pic#jpe.p
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One More Week And One Day Until Dinner Time!
One more week and one day until dinner time! Which one will I do? A buffet? Or, a family mukbang? Yin yang. Enjoy this rhyme. One more week and one day until dinner time!
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#2024#blogging#creative writing#dinner#dinner plans#idea#ideas#internet#January#January 2024#January poem#January poems#January poetry#King-Galaxius#King-Galaxius Stravinsky#One More Week And One Day Until Dinner Time!#poetry#Stravinsky#web#wordpress#writer#writing
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Margaret Atwood, from ‘January’, The Door (2007)
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#Conversations I Have Had With Edgar Allan Poe#Edgar Allan Poe#author#authors#writer#writers#writing#literature#books#poems#poetry#January#months#sardines#Oh Edgar
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Osip Mandelstam (translated by Andrew Davis)
#quotes#literature#poetry#classic literature#translated literature#poems#january#osip mandelstam#russian literature
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wild pear tree by Kaveh Akbar
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Mostly, I want to be kind. (x)
#mary oliver#art#digital art#mandala#artists on tumblr#celestial#sun#landscape art#oh mary oliver's dogfish we're really in it now#i started this in january and only just now finished#poems rarely hit me but this one did so hard that i had to make an art about it#i'll upload the textless version later as a print#idk if anyone would want prints with the text on#this was really just for me
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shelter animal // january 2024
#absolutely no clue when i actually wrote this but it was sometime between smth i wrote for a christmas present#and smth i wrote for a class that started late january. so. we'll give it our best guess haha#still working out whether i want the pen name there alongside the title. i like my little format so much...#looks weird if i interrupt it with something else. idk. i'll think about it...#poetry#no 'poems about' tag for this guy. can't think of a category for him. into just the general poetry tag he goes#poem#poems#poets on tumblr#poems and poetry#poetsandwriters
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it is january 2nd and the sun rises a little lighter over a horizon no longer crowded with the haze of a thousand hopes— under a wide-open sky still young and fresh and new without a thousand staring eyes.
it is january 2nd and the air is a little freer without the sacred weight of the untouched loading every trembling motion, without the lofty need for newness clouding every restless moment like a warm puff of breath in the january cold.
it is january 2nd and i relax like a slow exhale at the end of a long breath held two heartbeats too long— a little tight at the edges but not too much, not yet.
it is january 2nd. the year is still young and i have time.
i have time.
#spilled ink#poets on tumblr#poems on tumblr#writeblr#writers on tumblr#poetics#january 2nd#jan 1 always feels a little heavy to me#i feel like i should be Careful and Intentional with everything#first wake-up first cup of tea first song first shower first walk first first first#i guess this is a love letter to the second#still new and fresh and hopeful#and less weighty#i haven't edited this very much#but i think i kind of like it that way#a little raw a little rough around the edges
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—January Gill O'Neil, from Sunday
#January quotes#poetry#writersofinstagram#writing#writersociety#quotes#aesthetic#poems#poemsbyme#poemsociety#love#sky#night#blue sky#blue skies#stars#night and stars quotes
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Nothing, the distant
Smell of snow and the faint taste
Of blood in my mouth
@nosebleedclub January 10th - Smell of Snow
#nosebleedclub#smell of snow#january#haiku poetry#original haiku#haiku poem#haiku#poets on tumblr#female poets#writing#spilled ink#spilled thoughts#poetry#poem#original writing#spilled writing#spilled poem#writing prompt
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I'm Afraid You'll Get Eaten If You Don't Get the Fuck Out of North Carolina!😱🫣
Florida and a few states nearby has turned into a modern-day Jurassic Park. too many people have been munched on like Cheetos by crocodiles and alligators. Sometimes this happens in the daylight. Sometimes, this shit happens in the dark. Please get the fuck out of North Carolina. If you are a female, these big dinosaurs (which are alligators and crocodiles) eat everything, including the…
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#2024#blogging#fear#fears#feeling#feelings#I&039;m Afraid You&039;ll Get Eaten If You Don&039;t Get the Fuck Out of North Carolina!😱🫣#internet#January#January 2024#January poem#January poems#January poetry#King-Galaxius#King-Galaxius Stravinsky#poem#poems#poetry#Stravinsky#web#wordpress
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— no. 02 of @nosebleedclub's january prompts.
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Only with a blue wave Will Lady Liberty be saved This November take the dive Stop Project 2025
The attempt at poetry is by yours truly.
I hope to draw an original piece featuring this diddy.
#lady liberty#mermaid#project 2025#january 6#kids in cages#donald trump#stop trump#kamala harris#statue of liberty#liberty#siren#attina#photoshop#manip#disney#ariel#ariel's beginning#the little mermaid#screencap#poem#poetry#politics#ocean#sea#blue wave#vote blue#vote dammit
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verses that colored my january days
"Poems are not written...", Andrey Voznesensky
"Two Phantoms", Vahan Teryan
"To Live...", Paruyr Sevak
"I love to love...", Paruyr Sevak
"Piano Lesson", Richard Siken
"Prayer", Marina Tsvetaeva (translated by Andrey Kneller)
"Two Morning Poems", Yevgeny Yevtushenko (translated by Anselm Hollo)
"Pomegranate", Sol Rios
"Cascando", Samuel Beckett
"Kissing in Vietnamese", Ocean Vuong
"To Say Dark Things ", Ingeborg Bachmann
"Ballad About A Smoke-Filled Wagon" (Don’t separate from your dear ones…), Alexander Kochetkov
"The Roses of Saadi" Marceline Desbordes-Valmore (Marie Felicite Josephe Desbordes)
"There Is a Gold Light in Certain Old Paintings", Donald Justice
"Where Does the Temple Begin, Where Does It End?", Mary Oliver
"Love and Hate", Elizabeth Eleanor Siddal
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like you by Roque Dalton tr. Jack Hirschman
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