#poem every day

[reallybadblackoutpoems]

animal farm (1945) - george orwell

"womp womp"

[thoughtkick]

Because when something happens, she’s the person I want to tell. The most basic indicator of love.

Every Day, David Levithan

[stay-close]

Because when something happens, she’s the person I want to tell. The most basic indicator of love.

Every Day, David Levithan

[fairydrowning]

in order to live a happy life, you must romanticize everything (and see a good therapist).

[perfectfeelings]

Because when something happens, she’s the person I want to tell. The most basic indicator of love.

Every Day, David Levithan

[quotefeeling]

Because when something happens, she’s the person I want to tell. The most basic indicator of love.

Every Day, David Levithan

[katerinaaqu]

Like...people who think Achilles and Patroclus are lovers that's great and good for you (I consider myself one of them who interprets them as both lovers and friends because they are not mutually exclusive. I love both interpretations equally)

However if you guys criticize people who want to interpret them as friends and companions and you say "oh there is no way he would go through that end if they were *just* friends!" Or if you consider friendship a "downgrade" then I am glad I am not friends with you...

Because to me friends are like family and I would jump through the fire for them and I wouldn't stop at nothing for them. I don't need to bed someone to care deeply for them.

Be kind and let people interpret their favorite characters as they want. Of course the same goes for the other side too!

[crepuscular-coyote]

Here's to the beasts, the monsters, the creatures

The animals, the nonhumans, the cryptids, the changelings

A toast to the ostracized, the othered, the weird, the freaks

The common folk, the represented, the expected who are no less ethereal and wonderful

The rare, the elusive, the unspoken and uncommon, who are no less loved and important

Let us celebrate with all of our voices

Let us dance the night away under a sky full of shimmering stars

And bask in who we are

Unashamed; proud

Let us lift each other up and sing the songs of our souls and speak in ways only we can understand

Tonight, we shall celebrate being us.

[adventuresofalgy]

Worn out from his long and fatiguing flight the day before, Algy had simply fallen asleep on the ground, too exhausted to seek a safer roost for the night.

Of course Algy knew only too well the dangers which lurked in the darkness in the wild west Highlands of Scotland, but he simply could not find the energy to seek a better protected perch, so he tucked his head under his wing and hoped for the best…

Algy slept deeply for a while, without a single dream, but then awoke suddenly in the middle of the night to the sounds of something creeping stealthily through the undergrowth. Without pausing for a moment, he instinctively leaped into the air and fluttered about in the inky blackness of a mist-laden night, until he eventually bumped into a large tree. Making his way up through the branches, he paused to rest, and immediately started to fall asleep again, praying that the hunter down below would move on to seek easier prey.

And while Algy slept, he dreamed of the human world, which was waiting with bated breath to see what would transpire in that large country known as the United States of America, which was caught in the throes of an historic election for its president. And he dreamed of a poem from one of the books in his own personal library, which he sends especially to all his American friends today, and indeed to all his human friends everywhere:

I dream a world where man No other man will scorn, Where love will bless the earth And peace its paths adorn I dream a world where all Will know sweet freedom's way, Where greed no longer saps the soul Nor avarice blights our day. A world I dream where black or white, Whatever race you be, Will share the bounties of the earth And every man is free, Where wretchedness will hang its head And joy, like a pearl, Attends the needs of all mankind- Of such I dream, my world!

[Algy is quoting the poem I Dream a World by the 20th century African American poet Langston Hughes.]

[cosmicisbored]

Does Collin enjoy stalking the Insititute? If so, found any cool discoveries/people?

mild stalking, I guess you could say. they’re not exactly looking for info, they just like to hang around in the dark corners unnoticed and watch what the others do. sometimes elias catches them tho

[thehopefulquotes]

Because when something happens, she’s the person I want to tell. The most basic indicator of love.

Every Day, David Levithan

[perfectquote]

Because when something happens, she’s the person I want to tell. The most basic indicator of love.

Every Day, David Levithan

[resqectable]

Because when something happens, she’s the person I want to tell. The most basic indicator of love.

Every Day, David Levithan

[tenaciouspoetworks]

They : What is your love language?

Me: Efforts!

[surqrised]

Because when something happens, she’s the person I want to tell. The most basic indicator of love.

Every Day, David Levithan

[quotefeeling]

Because when something happens, she’s the person I want to tell. The most basic indicator of love.

Every Day, David Levithan