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Hanif Abdurraqib, The Crown Ain't Worth Much
Leila Chatti, "Now That You Are Gone"
“I learned that just beneath the surface there’s another world, and still different worlds as you dig deeper. I knew it as a kid, but I couldn’t find the proof. It was just a feeling. There is goodness in blue skies and flowers, but another force - a wild pain and decay - also accompanies everything.”
— David Lynch
Louise GlĂĽck, from a poem titled "October," featured in Averno: Poems, originally published in 2006
Joy Sullivan, “My Mother Says Kissing a Man Without a Mustache Is Like Eating Eggs Without Salt”, Instructions for Traveling West
losing it a little at Hanif Abdurraqib's new year post
Maggie Smith, “Wild”, Goldenrod
Joy Sullivan, from “All Day Long There Is a Bursting”, Instructions for Traveling West
Joy Sullivan, from “Move to Oregon in July”, Instructions for Traveling West
Simone de Beauvoir, from a diary entry featured in Diary of a Philosophy Student
b ferguson, from "Parkside & Ocean", You Are Here: Poetry in the Natural World
Joy Sullivan, from “These Days People Are Really Selling Me On California”, Instructions for Traveling West
“Writers live twice. They go along with their regular life, are as fast as anyone in the grocery store, crossing the street, getting dressed for work in the morning. But there’s another part of them that they have been training. The one that lives everything a second time. That sits down and sees their life again and goes over it. Looks at the texture and details.”
— Writing Down the Bones, Natalie Goldberg (via the-abiding-oak)
Saints of Little Faith, Megan Pinto
Joy Sullivan, from "Long Division", Instructions for Traveling West
this is what it means to be human
Everything, Mary Oliver
The Breathing, Denise Levertov
A Prayer by Antoine de Saint-Exupéry
The Laughing Heart by Charles Bukowski
Like a Small Café, That’s Love by Mahmoud Darwish (translated by Mohammad Shaheen)
Having a Coke with You by Frank O’Hara
Eating Together by Li-Young Lee
The Orange by Wendy Cope
The Quiet Machine, Ada LimĂłn
To Go Mad, Paruyr Sevak
Our Beautiful Life When It’s Filled with Shrieks by Christopher Citro
Hammond B3 Organ Cistern, Gabrielle Calvocoressi
Peace XVIII, Khalil Gibran
Your Unripe Love, Paruyr Sevak (from “Anthology of Armenian poetry")
Here and Now by Peter Balakian
Ich finde dich (I find you) by Rainer Maria Rilke
The Thing Is by Ellen Bass
One Art by Elizabeth Bishop
Miss you. Would like to take a walk with you. by Gabrielle Calvocoressi
I Want to Write Something So Simply by Mary Oliver
What's Not to Love by Brendan Constantine
Where does such tenderness come from? by Marina Tsvetaeva
You Are Tired (I Think) by E. E. Cummings
Living With the News by W.S.Merwin
What the Living Do by Marie Howe
David Whyte, “Self Portrait”