#poem book

[smoluglies]

Hi everyone! Recently I had the chance to work on an illustration that will be the cover art for a poem collection called “Pluto” written by Frankie Sims.

Working on this piece was both fun and challenging due to a tight deadline and an abundance of ideas to choose from (and I’m a really indecisive person! 😆) Although the author knew what emotions they would like to portray through the cover illustration, I was given the artistic freedom to come up with my own suggestions for how it could be translated into art. Many sketches and drafts later we ended up with the picture that you can see above! ☺️🫶

I had the chance to already read a few poems that will be included in this collection and I’m looking forward to reading them all once “Pluto” is published. Please check out Frankie’s instagram account for more details and updates on the book! 👇

[brownsugar4hersoul]

[electracheart]

EAT THE WORLD by Marina Diamandis - October 29, 2024.

[inmyperfectworld]

Heartstrings and Reflections is more than poetry—it's a journey of healing, self-discovery, and love. Grab your copy today and let these words move you. 💫📚

Amazon:

[bublinko]

Happy birthday Lana Del Rey

Here is my new drawing of Violet bent backwards over the grass

(artwork is available if anyone is interested, just message me)

[litandlifequotes]

Did you hear about the rose that grew from a crack in the concrete? Proving nature's laws wrong, it learned to walk without having feet. Funny, it seems to by keeping it's dreams; it learned to breathe fresh air. Long live the rose that grew from concrete when no one else even cared.

The Rose That Grew from Concrete by Tupac Shakur

[spookyghostcupcake]

A fan asked during a panel at a con I've been if he was aware that his book has an extra poem in the Russian version that none of the other versions in any country has. He actually didn't know about it and you can see his confusion, I guess 😇💙

[bymarahh]

Black Rose by Marah H

[ash-elizabeth-art]

Dear daydreams, it's a bittersweet thought, but I wonder sometimes: if I were happy, would you leave me? And if so, would it be terrible of me to miss you?

Dear Daydreams is a book of poetry that I've just self-published! It contains 120 poems that speak of love, romance, and what happens when all you have is the idea of it. It's available on Amazon as a hardback, paperback, and ebook!

You can find it here: amazon.com/dp/B0CD16VHXQ

Also, reblogs of this post would be greatly appreciated if you are so inclined! Thank you! <3

[maanvinderpilania]

Unspoken Affections: Part-VI

Looking into your seraph eyes

Ferris wheel had put us high

Being lifted up in the air

But with you it felt safe and divine

lights from the ground reaching the sky

we had the world below our feet’s

with no one to tell who to love

we held each other close before the fall

 

mesmerized by the look in your eyes

i wanted to whisper a secret

exhilaration hit us soft and sweet

so the fall felt so haunting and divine

put desertion away in that moment

the moment of beauty in your charm

we both screamed at top of our lungs

and shared our secrets before the rise

[bakeze]

Me x Saiki

[bublinko]

MY POEM BOOK, my poem

I’m writing midnight poetry

Baby, maybe we are meant to be

Lovers on the paper of my poem book

A part we both have took

My whole midnight writing time

Is dedicated to you, my love

Dear P, we won’t be

More than just     poetry

We will never be more than just

Pretty words written of the past

Into my poem book

[litandlifequotes]

Read me in the eloquence of my eyes. In the secret stories. That's where I'll be.

"In the Between" by Vasiliki

[frame-narrative]

[achillei]

Me apaixonei Perdidamente Por você Me apaixonei Pelo seu cabelo, brilhante, Pelos seus olhos, parecem ter todo um universo, Pelo seu rosto, tão memorável, Pelo seu corpo, tão perfeito. Me apaixonei, Pela sus vontade de conhecer o mundo Pela sua curiosidade de desbravá-lo, Pelo seu amor pela natureza, Pelo seu amor por livros, Pelo jeito como a sua mente trabalha. Me apaixonei, Perdidamente, Por você.

autor:Achiilei

[inbetween-beast-and-man]

Divorce me from all that’s sane Screaming, mute darkness Descend on this frail frame I drown in fathomless black space Light never scratched The depths of this domain I see not; yet nothing could be worse Than the shades My mind calls herein Alone at my own wake The unraveling of reason’s skein