Tumgik
#Deaf poet
bintemuhammad · 7 months
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media
9 notes · View notes
mydeafmind · 6 months
Text
Keep Your Bright Days
Monday may be draining you, but never forget that you are awesome! So, never give up your beautiful soul! ©️ Ismael Mansoor
Tumblr media
View On WordPress
1 note · View note
Note
fave lyrics today?
*TTPD Spoilers*
I've only listened to the album twice but so far my fave lyrics are:
Fortnight: You sometimes ask about the weather / Now you’re in my backyard / Turn into good neighbours / Your wife waters flowers / I wanna kill her
But Daddy I Love Him: Now I’m running with my dress unbuttoned / Screaming, "But daddy I love him!" / "I'm having his baby" / "No I'm not but you should see your faces"
But Daddy I Love him: Growing up precocious sometimes means not growing up at all
But Daddy I Love Him: I’ll tell you something about my good name / It’s mine alone to disgrace
Who's Afraid of Little Old Me?: I was tame / I was gentle / ‘til the circus life made me mean / Don’t you worry folks we took out all her teeth
I Can Fix Him (No Really I Can): The jokes that he told across the bar were revolting and far too loud / They shake their heads saying, "God help her" when I tell ‘em he’s my man / But you’re good lord doesn’t need to lift a finger / I can fix him, no really I can
The Smallest Man Who Ever Lived: Were you sent by someone who wanted me dead? Did you sleep with a gun underneath our bed?
Clara Bow: The crown is stained but you’re the real Queen / Flesh and blood amongst war machines / You’re the new God we’re worshipping / Promise to be dazzling
Clara Bow: Beauty is a beast that roars / Down on all fours / Demanding more / Only when your girlish glow / Flickers just so / Do they let you know / It's Hell on Earth to be heavenly
24 notes · View notes
Text
it has just occurred to me that while the tortured poets department will obviously include taylor and joe, it may also include a certain unspecified pretentious artsy guy she dated last spring
7 notes · View notes
Text
"I watch neighbors open // their phones to watch / a cop demanding a man’s driver’s license. When a man reaches for his wallet, the cop / shoots. Into the car window. Shoots. // It is a peaceful country."
Read it here | Reblog for a larger sample size!
7 notes · View notes
girlcreature · 1 year
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media
I was under the streetlight, you've told me this over and over.
23 notes · View notes
seidenel · 1 year
Text
fanart for the fic EVER by a good friend of mine (@/nofrndofmine) you can find the link here:
Tumblr media
29 notes · View notes
orpheuslament · 9 months
Text
HOW BRIGHT IS THE SKY (FORGIVE ME) HOW BRIGHT!!!!
17 notes · View notes
thatone-churro · 9 months
Text
i NEED to do stuff with my poetry again omg
2 notes · View notes
salvadorbonaparte · 2 years
Text
Tumblr media
I've been reading up on deaf poet and civil war correspondent Laura Redden Searing and got stuck on this part. You know. John Wilkes Booth. The actor.
25 notes · View notes
bintemuhammad · 9 months
Text
Tumblr media
5 notes · View notes
mydeafmind · 6 months
Text
If Kindness Becomes Our
It should be better; Kindness becomes our guest,Then she would make a better place for us,Feed stomaches to the merry,And water throats to the satisfy,Being much better where no conflict minds,No hidden agendas, for what Kindness is all. ©️ Ismael Mansoor
View On WordPress
0 notes
bullshitpoetry · 1 year
Text
When the thoughts get loud again,
When the heart starts to ache once more,
I turn up the volume and blast music into my ears.
And suddenly the world is okay for a little longer.
5 notes · View notes
frombehindthepen · 1 year
Text
Poetry, Pastries, & Pies: The Signs of Poetry Podcast
Poetry, Pastries, & Pies: The Signs of Poetry Podcast #ASL #SignLanguage #DeafCommunity #PodcastCommunity #DeafCulture #Poetry #PoetryCommunity
Image Credit: Kym Gordon Moore What is it like to watch mouths move as conversations abound with emotion that only facial expressions and hand gestures can reveal? Can we still speak when we cannot hear or utter a word? Of course, we can. Communication is universal regardless of what language you speak or what form of engagement you use. National Deaf History Month runs annually from March 13 to…
Tumblr media
View On WordPress
2 notes · View notes
lightofcapricorn · 1 year
Text
Silence is a poem written by my partner, Terry Macrae. Terry is hearing impaired. The poem is a description of the silent world the hearing impaired live in on a day-to-day basis.
2 notes · View notes
demolitionrats · 1 year
Text
Tumblr media
i've never read a poem more resonant to my entire existence
excerpt from "For Stanlet Teaching Sign Language and Us" by Anne McDonald
(not pictured are my written annotations that say "Catholics are always so intuned to "bad" differences lol" and "wtf is she ME???")
5 notes · View notes