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brainssteww · 6 months
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My love's a radium wristwatch,
Sparkling toxicity,
I swallow glowing dials,
He moves on to better things
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carpenoctemzine · 5 months
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Joséphine
I am Emperor of France, I am Apollonian, even as death takes Me, Violets still they grow upon My grave, and my enemies will Whisper my name; Napoleon Gunpowder, O’ Minuit, gunpowder Crying out the name of our Republic Louder and louder, we carry the weight Of our legacy on uniformed shoulders We are the beholders of conquest Victory sings, for us I was nothing once, just a man with A gun and a name and a…
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shamboligans · 5 months
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Anne Boleyn: A Queen's Tragic Fall - A Poem Written By Samantha James
Anne Boleyn’s life was led by a fierce determination to succeed in a world dominated by men, and her marriage was the culmination of effort and sacrifice. Anne’s rise to the throne was a triumph; However, her reign was short-lived, and her fall from power was just as dramatic as her rise. Continue reading Untitled
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9htfw · 1 year
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Empress
De facto, the successor
Draped in silken gold, she rejects
the notion of a dowager, the notion of her sons
with their lecherous smiles and twitching fingers
escaping the traps exacerbated by their tugging.
She sat behind the painted paneled screen
mountains and clouds and rivers hiding
the slow steady snakes of smoke from her gilded pipe
sneaking through his nostrils, 
as his hands brushed the hem of her robe, a false sort of shyness. 
She was a warrior, glamour edged in steel, 
though she wielded no sword or spear.
Could parchment achieve a livelier death 
draw more blood and secrets
with the thin kind of thousands? 
Smooth or pale, she chose both crimson and jade
As her stepping stones, wishful scepter or not.
So what if she was ruthless? So what if she was cruel?
She wrote that the rivers flowed with blood
and prayed the rain a flood of sin and good.
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yesterdaysprint · 8 months
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St. Louis Globe-Democrat, Missouri, August 11, 1931
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poetryincostume · 8 months
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The Saddest Girl In The World
Edwardian-ish ribbon corset with beading, 2023
Silk ribbon, cotton taffeta ribbon, Czech glass beads
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anitha-witchlady · 1 year
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massa
Anitha-witchlady
crack! crack! crack!
the whip hits my back
ugly welts of blood cascade down
he is here: massa.
massa with that demonic smile
that I can see back turned.
massa with that blood lust
that I can feel surge in him.
massa with that savage glint in his eyes
gazing at me like a predator.
then the crack of the whip stops,
I don't dare look back.
massa backs away hissing
"Go!", massa rasps.
and then I amble away,
bleeding all over.
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The Burning of Paper Instead of Children - Adrienne Rich
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bebs-art-gallery · 6 months
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Anguish | The Orphan. A Memory of Auvergne
— by August Friedrich Schenk
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shellsnroses · 1 year
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Comic for “The Ruin” a poem written by an unknown author in the 8th or 9th century
How wondrous, this wall stone,
Shattered by fate.
Castles are smashed,
The work of giants, crumbled.
Ruined are the roofs,
Tumbled the towers.
Broken the barred gates.
Frost in the plaster,
Ceilings a-gaping.
Torn away, fallen,
Eaten by age.
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theworldofwars · 2 months
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Canadian machine gunners on Vimy Ridge. 1917
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historical-kitten · 28 days
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Ancient Roman Poets on a Modern Date
Catullus (Gaius Valerius Catullus)
If you meet him before Lesbia, he will be charming, eloquent, and happy to go wherever you like, although his funds could be limited. Even so, he'll make sure you both enjoy yourselves. Theater or concert tickets in the plebian--nosebleed--section, for instance. If you meet him after Lesbia, there is a possibility he will spend the entire time trauma-dumping about his ex. If you also have one to complain about, this could be cathartic.
Virgil (Publius Vergilius Maro)
He takes you out to his beehive dressed in full bee-keeping gear to introduce you to his bees and then goes inside, where you sample different varieties of honey drizzled over fruit. He is sweet, but does talk about fields and bees a lot.
Ovid (Gaius Valerius Catullus)
Let's be honest. This might be more of a Tinder or Grindr hookup than a date. However, it's possible you met at a theater, race track, parade, or seaside resort. If you are aro/ace, run away. If you aren't and you are interested in seeing if he truly is proficient as a teacher of love, stick around. Don't expect him to be faithful, however. And although his manners are perfect, remember that it's an art and a game to him, so guard your heart.
Horace (Quintus Horatius Flaccus)
He'll take you out for a night of expensive dining and pay for it solely because the friend of a friend that owns the place owes him. He is charming company and can get you into any exclusive club or private experience you want to go to, but will expect reciprocated favors. Also, he turns on the charm, but absolutely expects to be complimented in return.
Sulpicia
She plays hard to get initially, not wanting to be too obvious with her affection. The first date will be YOUR choice. Pick well and she'll follow that with a candlelit dinner and eternal devotion. She does have expensive taste, however, and she would absolutely report you to her scary uncle if you break her heart.
Martial (Marcus Valerius Martialis)
He takes you on a picnic. Despite this being in the country, he'll opt for fine wine and gourmet food. He's easy to talk to, funny, and catty with his gossip. However, he'll also go on about his childhood in the country and how he went hunting and fishing and how he misses the simple country life. (All while sipping from an expensive goblet.)
Livy (Titus Livius)
He takes you to a museum and acts as your tour guide throughout the entire thing. Who knew that your date would double as a living and breathing audio tour? You're supposed to eat at the museum cafe, but you may not make it there before it closes... If you're a fan of history, you're in for a treat.
Iullus Antonius
Iullus is a huge romantic and just as charming as his famous father. He will show up with flowers and take you on a date in a small, undiscovered restaurant and to a lot of cute places that are off the beaten path. Whether you hit it off romantically or not, he's the kind of guy who could be your ride or die. (Spoiler alert, when he says he's your ride or die, he's extremely serious. 💀)
Albius Tibullus
When he falls, he falls hard. He takes you on a date in an orchard. This includes picking grapes and then tasting wines. If the date is before he was entranced with one of the lovers he wrote about, all is well. If not, he might get a little teary eyed about his past love(s). He is polite, sweet, attentive, and apologetic though.
Juvenal (Decimus Junius Juvenalis)
He takes you to an expensive restaurant and makes it clear he is only paying for HIS meal. The entire time he criticizes everyone else in the restaurant for being posers and judges them based upon appearance, status, and gender. His date is not a safe place for anyone who doesn't fit his definition of traditional values. Definitely talks about kids these days and the degradation of society.
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missygoesmeow · 6 months
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ive been listening to john sinclair: demon hunter and so i just picture raphael running around with a gun most of the time tbh which is endlessly entertaining (its really good though i recommend!)
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and this is the ref i used
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uwmspeccoll · 8 months
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National Poets Day
On this National Poets Day, August 21, we celebrate the work of Bengali poet Rabindranath Tagore (1861-1941). Tagore began writing poetry as a child and remained committed throughout his life to exploring the natural and spiritual world through poetry and prose. He was known as the “Bard of Bengal” and in 1913 became the first non-European to be awarded the Nobel Prize in Literature for his collection of poetry Gitanjali.  
Within the Special Collections we hold the first edition of Moon, For What Do You Wait?, a collection of Tagore poems from his 1916 publication Stray Birds which consisted of 326 verses. Published in 1967 by Atheneum, Moon, For What Do You Wait? was edited by Richard Lewis, director of the Touchstone Center for Children in New York City, with illustrations by award-winning artist and author Ashley Bryan (1923-2022). Lewis manages to whittle down Tagore’s lines without losing any of the imbued wonder and delight present in the original publication. Accompanied by Bryan’s bold illustrations, readers are encouraged to let their eyes wander over the pages, getting lost in prose and imagery.  
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-- Jenna, Special Collections Graduate Intern
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