祝日 / Permanent Vacation
Janaina Medeiros
ojovivo
trying on a metaphor
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open
Claire Keane
#extradirty
hello vonnie
blake kathryn
DEAR READER
Sade Olutola
if i look back, i am lost
Keni
wallacepolsom
ellievsbear
cherry valley forever
we're not kids anymore.
will byers stan first human second
Mike Driver
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@foumalgretout
MY 3RD ANNUAL AMERICA IS FLAWED AND YOU'RE CELEBRATING INCORRECTLY POEM My dog hates 4th of July. Kept in a corner cowering, can’t figure out why the loud noises exist, doesn’t want to face the bright light posi vibes only crackling fire, works both ways, my dog hates the day and the day hates dogs.
Haven’t we met?
I thought so, too.
this fucked me up
So we don’t forget. Let’s write our names on each other.
Support has arrived. ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)
Post-Election Poem 19 January 17
I haven't written in a while, pls judge.
Wifredo Lam – Les Noces (The Wedding) – 1947 The world smells of onion today. A musty yellow haze. — My mom told me something interesting- act like a citizen. For all intents and purposes, I am a citizen. In this ultimate form of assimilation, I will be protected from all wrong-doing- this is a privilege she does not have. Her tongue is dipped in cactus tones and her skin the color of eagle…
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remember 2013 memes haha i do
JET FUEL CAN’T MELT DANK MEMES
OOH MY GOD, IM GLAD I READ THIS
4th of July Poem II, 2016 edition
4th of July Poem II, 2016 edition
Robert Colescott, George Washington Carver Crossing the Delaware: Page from an American History Textbook, 1974-5 When the flag and fire sails above a sovereign nation, and the people remind you of your creation, let it ring, hear me sing, about the greatest country to fuck its inhabitants. Knee-deep in oil, ravage that soil, partner, yes this world is yours. Be like your parents with your kingdom…
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Get you a Chan that can do both
Wangechi Mutu - Blue Rose, 2007
Mixed media, ink, plant material, and plastic pearls on Mylar
Wangechi Mutu - A Dragon Kiss always Ends in Ashes, 2007
Ink paint mixed media plant material, plant on nylon
Wangechi Mutu - La petite mort, 2007
Ink, paint, mixed media, plant materials and plastic pearls on mylar
Hope in Humanities -27 June, ’16 You’re given math to calculate the slopes of hanging towers and the rate at which water fills your stomach, chemistry to list all the little indivisible things in life onto a neatly organized chart, biology to electrophoresis and stem cell research and understand what nocturnal penile tumescence means, you’re given physics to understand the acceleration decreasing as you fall flat on your face because you were late to your midterm or conference, you’re given computer science to slide into the DMs and build a website dedicated completely to cat pictures.
Wangechi Mutu - Old Blue Eyes, 2009
Mixed-media on Mylar
