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#the family of poetry and song
bones-ivy-breath · 11 months
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Blow, Blow, Thou Winter Wind by Shakespeare, from The Family Library of Poetry and Song edited by William Cullen Bryant, 1886
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lucidloving · 7 months
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In the Blood— John Mayer // @lucidloving // @chaosinline on Instagram // Édouard Levé, Suicide // @futngina // @lucidloving
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hi, could you make one about losing your little brother?
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i hope this is what you were looking for !! also i couldn't find any art for this i'm sorry ://
Jandy Nelson I'll Give You the Sun / Sophokles (trans. Anne Carson) Antigonick / Andrew Kozma Song of the Insensible / Ann Brashares My Name Is Memory / unknown / unknown / Leonard Cohen Famous Blue Raincoat
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you don't have to be sorry for leaving and growing up.
-harry styles
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hi!!!!!
This song is for the rats Bag full of oily rags, fifty cent lighter Hand me your hand, let me look in your eyes You were born alive and well; We speak, we talk
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oatbugs · 14 days
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oh my god ! haha . anyway a bit buzzed perhaps. anyway here's what happened on the date
#at some point i took the earrings off. the metal clanging was screaming their name too loud and it#was 6 knives to the throat and he confirmed it so. here's the kicker. you can be taught a lot and you can have their hands on your thighs#and you can kiss them but even if they pray even if they tell you about the bible looking into you like really they lost what they believed#in a pennsylvania countryside catholic schools with a protestant family since joining the london school of economics#even if they pray for you to stay the whole way even though their hair was softer than hers you think of her and he thinks of someone else#and be tells you none of it will make sense. they smile and they say what a shame you might miss the train but they hold onto you#the entirety of you - like a religion or a polite insistence or something to keep.#you learned they were used to losing everyone they felt bound to love. they said they got really good at letting go. you were told#you think he's being epistemologically#irresponsible and he tells you he carries a massive task. he tells you the responsibility is monumental#and he feels responsible for defining responsibility. he shows you songs and his poetry. my eyes feel on fire.#she doesnt know this. this is marylebone. the next station is edgeware road. everyone here looks happy and high and clear of the doors.#he says tell me when you get to the station and very especially tell me if you don't. the next station is paddington. please mind the gap#between the train and the platform. you say this to him. he says i minds the gap between you and i. i mind it so much that i need you to#come back. he says this because you kissed him briefly but you kissed him well. she says you're a good kisser but he says you have him#stunned. he asks you who decides the truth. he tells you you decide the truth without his mouth. you're fast enough to make it there before#the wheels do. this world is lit by glass and light and people with a pact to fall in love with the abstractions more than each other.#he tells you to be committed to your various intangible loves more than anyone. you both have to be. they love each other anyway.#i was supposed to find a persian poetry book with her on our fourth date except she was hours late. i found it with him. he didnt give up#he should be perfect and i should really like him.
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dolores-hazy · 9 months
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I just dislike guys at a visceral level. The whole might makes right thing violent subtext in every interaction they make my skin crawl.
My secret
Binding bending
Until breaking
And entering impatient
To stake a claim
Heavy breathing bleeding
Breeding the order of things
Breaking fresh-baked bread
Over bloated bruised body
Sweeping crumbs out to pasture
One hand clutching
A broom, the other his
Cock crowing a new day
Bills to feed and mouths to pay
Be a dear and clear the table
Dessert is on you tonight
Home sweet home sweet
Cherry pie cyanide
One hell of a life
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marialeto · 5 months
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December 5, 2017
Tree in the earth
Twilight stars shined
Music glistened
Her heart lit on fire
Never felt before
She danced
The fairies glowed
Her prince appeared
He sang a song
She rose
by Maria Leto
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shadesofyoos · 5 months
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Hearing a family member, who never showed emotions, have a tremor in their voice as they don't want to start crying and are obviously nervous is uniting in a way.
You and I are now one, as we are the same; except you were never allowed to have emotions, and I was never taught how to control them or take care of them.
We are united, as you have gone through the same as I do every now and then.
Your anxiety helps me feel seen, yet you still wouldn't help me feel less alone. It is as if you're gone and was never there to begin with.
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bones-ivy-breath · 7 months
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My Ship by Elizabeth Akers Allen (Florence Percy), from The Family Library of Poetry and Song edited by William Cullen Bryant, 1886
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I am the shape you made me.
Filth teaches filth.
Salt, Nayyirah Waheed//Sharp Objects, Gillian Flynn//Elektra, Sophocles//House of the Dragon (2022-)
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asoftepiloguemylove · 10 months
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Hey! I was wondering if you could do a web weave for absolutely despising your sibling too? My brother is a monster and the world will be a better place once he's dead. Thank you!
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and what can i tell you my brother, my killer?
Madeline Miller The Song of Achilles / Caleb Carr / Clive Barker The Hellhound Heart / Marco & Sebastiano Ricci Cain smiting Abel with God's Expulsion of Cain from the Garden of Eden / Orazio Riminaldi Cain and Abel / unknown / Natalie Diaz A Brother Named Gethsemane; When My Brother Was an Aztec / Leonard Cohen Famous Blue Raincoat
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beemintty · 2 months
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"So, pack up your car, put a hand on your heart
Say whatever you feel, be wherever you are
We ain't angry at you, love
You're the greatest thing we've lost" - Noah Kahan
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yellowheartz · 2 months
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Tiktokers out there having the most wildest family lore out there while my family lore has all the sweetest and most beautiful poetic shit ever.
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fewwordsmanyriddles · 11 months
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connor-at-midnight · 5 months
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gonna post random shit here but mostly poetry and random thought blurbs, have fun :3
main blog is @mysticalsoot
tags I'll use
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