broad city (2014–2019) / everything i know about love by dolly alderton (2018) / the worst person in the world (2021) / girls (2012–2017) / frances ha (2012) / valentine by fiona apple (2012) / high fidelity (2020) / sex and the city (1998–2004)
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broad city (2014–2019) / everything i know about love by dolly alderton (2018) / the worst person in the world (2021) / girls (2012–2017) / frances ha (2012) / valentine by fiona apple (2012) / high fidelity (2020) / sex and the city (1998–2004)
@ryebreadgf / The Truth About Grief, Fortesa Latifi / bone deep, m.v.e / Sidewalk, Richard Silken / @fridayiminlovemp3 / 60 hours, m.v.e / @itsblackleader / Salt, Nayyirah Waheed / @heavensghost
Will Sharpe as Felix Remen TOO MUCH (2025–)
Did you eat? (I love you) I bought the bread you like (I love you) I noticed you were upset so I brought you tea (I love you) I made this for you (I love you) I know you have a lot of work and can't talk now so I will leave this thing you like around (I love you) I did your chores (I love you) I will sit by in case you need anything (I love you. I love you. I love you)
words from class of 2013 by mitski
Mia Goth in Pearl (2022) dir. Ti West ★
like or reblog if you save ♡
on shame and yearning (pt.2)
Dead Poets Society (1989) dir. Peter Weir
HAND ON MY HEART. HAND ON MY STUPID HEART
ross gay / susan sontag / unknown / richard siken / warsan shire / lana del ray / tturing / hera lindsay bird / richard siken
define hole / is a hole a real thing? / Marco Poloni, Black Hole, from The Majorana Experiment, 2010 / Flatfields Fotografien / What We Talk About When We Talk About Holes / Dark (2017-2020) / post / Disco Elysium / Twin Peaks: The Return (2017) / Donnie Darko (2001) / Kaveh Akbar, from “The Miracle,” Pilgrim Bell / post / Weizmann Institute of Science / Mathworld / post / post / post / post / Anne Boyer, from “Woman Sitting at the Machine,” in A Handbook of Disappointed Fate / Dennis Patrick Slattery, The Wounded Body: Remembering the Markings of Flesh / The Incredulity of Saint Thomas, Caravaggio, 1601–1602 (detail) / The Incredulity of St. Thomas, Bernardo Strozzi, 1582-1644 (detail) / Don McKay, from “Twinflower,” Field Marks: The Poetry of Don McKay, intro. Méira Cook (Wilfrid Laurier University Press, 2006) / thierryetherve / Pathologic / post / Gregory Orr, from How Beautiful the Beloved / Tomas Tranströmer, tr. by Robert Bly, from a poem titled “Track,” / Disco Elysium / Anne Carson, Economy of the Unlost / Pathologic 2 / Disco Elysium / Carl Phillips, from “Givingly”, Wild is the Wind / post / Pathologic / The Juniper Tree (Nietzchka Keene | 1990) / John Banville, Eclipse / Twin Peaks / Disco Elysium / VectorStock / True Detective / Night in the Woods
I also want to give credit to @arairah for being the lead holologist on this site and the intermediate source for a lot of this, thank you!
I promise you, i was here , i felt things that made death so large it was indistinguishable from air - and i went on destroying inside it like wind in the strom.
Poems about Mothers & Motherhood by POC
ok this is mostly just a resource for me because i’ve been trying to write about my relationship with my mother & consequently ended up reading a lot of poetry about motherhood but i thought i’d share with the class so enjoy!!
1. My Mother, My Mother by Luther Hughes
2. Knuckle Head by Teri Ellen Cross Davis
3. The Raincoat by Ada Limón
4. The Average Mother by Camille T. Dungy
5. What Shall I Tell My Children Who Are Black (Reflections of an African-American Mother) by Margaret Burroughs
6. June 4, 1974 by June Jordan
7. Ending the Estrangement by Ross Gay
8. Certainty by Sandra Lim
9. The Mothers by Robin Coste Lewis
10. The Daughter by Carmen Giménez Smith
11. Obedience, or the Lying Tale by Jennifer Chang
12. Manuela by Juan Delgado
13. A Practical Mom by Amy Uyematsu
14. Praise Song for Patricia Jabbeh Wesley by Tsitsi Ella Jaji
15. What Remains Two by Truong Tran
16. Smell Is the Last Memory to Go by Fatimah Asghar
17. Black, Poured Directly into the Wound by Patricia Smith
18. Imperatives for Carrying On in the Aftermath by Natasha Trethewey
19. Mom Betty Addresses the Nature of Proportion by Eileen R. Tabios
20. Dusk by Tracy K. Smith
hey!! i hope this doesnt come across weirdly but can you think of any poems that are "blue"? not necessarily that are about the color, but rather that evoke that feeling
This was such an intriguing question. Blue poems (to me), either in tone or feeling:
"The Wild Swans at Coole" by W.B. Yeats
"Aedh Wishes for the Cloths of Heaven" by W.B. Yeats
"Rain Song" by Badr Shakir al-Sayyab
"A Little Tooth" by Thomas Lux
"Night. The city grew calm..." by Alexander Blok
"Fire Graffiti" by Tomas Tranströmer
"Vermeer" by Tomas Tranströmer
"When She Told me..." by Jean Valentine
"black magic" by Sonia Sanchez
"Shapechangers in Winter" by Margaret Atwood
"I Sleep a Lot" by Czesław Miłosz
"Between Ageing and Old" by Jack Gilbert
"Imaginary Morning Glory" by C.D. Wright
"And Then I Tried" by Rene Ricard
"Rain" by Michael Bazzett
"Rush Hour" by Gerry Murphy
"The Hole" by Richard G. Stern
"in the rain" by e.e. cummings
"it may not always be so and i say" by e.e. cummings
"[And when I embraced you]" by Kiwao Nomura
"I Dreamed Again" by Anne Michaels
"Somewhere Night is Falling" by Anne Michaels
"Flame" by Adam Zagajewski
"Postscript" by Seamus Heaney
"Down by the Station Early in the Morning" by John Ashbery
"Love Poem" by Denise Levertov
"The Years from You to Me" by Paul Celan
"In Spite of Everything, the Stars" by Edward Hirsch
"Earthly Constellation" by Vasko Popa
"Waiting Room" by Ingeborg Bachmann
"Woman" by Saadi Youssef
"Night in Hamdan" by Saadi Youssef (no online source, but the collection is Without an Alphabet, Without a Face)
"I'm Speaking" by Rafael Guillén
"Head, Heart" by Lydia Davis
"Dwelling" by Li-Young Lee
"Aubade" by Louise Gluck
"French Novel" by Richie Hofman
"Counting the Beats" by Robert Graves
"Cascando" by Samuel Beckett
Alejandra Pizarnik (1936-1972) “Alejandra” (2013), directed by Ernesto Ardito and Virna Molina
Franny Choi, from “Danez Says They Want to Lose Themselves in Bops They Can't Sing Along To”, The World Keeps Ending, and the World Goes On
"She's too good for me, she's too good for anyone!"
"I took a photo of us, mid-embrace. When I am old and alone I will remember that I once held something truly beautiful."
"Please could Oliver be excused from class. His tiny heart is broken."
"I want to grab her collarbones as if they were handlebars."
"No one can truly know what anyone thinks or feels."
"Dear Jordana. Thank you for letting me explore your perfect body. I could drink your blood, you are the only person that I would allow to be shrunken down to a microscopic size and swim inside me in a tiny submersible machine. We have lost our virginity but it wasn't like losing anything. You are too good for me, you are too good for anyone. Sincerely, Oliver."
"Jordana and I enjoyed an atavistic, glorious fortnight of lovemakin'; humiliatin' teachers and bullying the weak. I have already turned these moments into the Super-8 footage of memory."
"Her mouth tasted of milk, Polo mints and Dunlop International..."
"Oh diary, I love her, I love her, I love her so much. Jordana is the most amazing person I have ever met. I could eat her. I could drink her blood. She's the only person I would allow to be shrunk to microscopic size and explore me in a tiny submersible machine. She is wonderful and beautiful and sensitive and funny and sexy. She's too good for me, she's too good for anyone! All I could do was let her know. I said: "I love you more than words. And I am a big fan of words."
Submarine (2010)