Every time i get takeout im like this is gonna be so good and every single time i get disappointed

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Every time i get takeout im like this is gonna be so good and every single time i get disappointed
Niityltä tuli Naimaonnen sijasta Borrelioosi
Saaristosta taas Aivokuumeen nappasin Köyhät on saaliit
Kerätyt kukat Allergiat herätti Paskaa taikuutta
Vaan kasvot omat Vedestäkin heijastui Nekin vihersi
When Kafka said All language is but a poor translation and when Murakami said It is not that the meaning cannot be explained. But there are certain meanings that are lost forever the moment they are explained in words.
the poet who did the cow poem also did this Nice Guy Poem, its great.
give this poet a pulitzer
I love this!
#Runonpäivä
6. Heinäkuuta on Eino Leinon päivä eli runon ja suven päivä joten mitä jos pidettäisiin tumblrissa oma runon päivä?
Säännöt
1. Postaa itsekirjoittamasi runo
2. Tai vaikka jonkun muun kirjoittama joka on lähellä sydäntä (mainitse mieluusti lähde)
3. Tägää se #runonpäivä
4. Tyyli on vapaa. Saa olla ihan mitä tahansa Eino Leinosta Antti Holmaan
5. Runo saa olla millä kielellä tahansa
6. ???
7. Jee jee nauti runoista 👍👌
6th of July in Finland is called “Day of poetry and summer” and it’s also our national poet’s Eino Leino’s birthday. So how about we celebrate it here on tumblr by posting poetry?
Rules
1. Post a poem written by you
2. Or a poem written by someone else that’s near and dear to you (mentioning the writer is preferred)
3. Tag it #Runonpäivä
4. Style is free!
5. Poem can be in any language
6. ???
7. Enjoy the poetry!
Niityltä tuli Naimaonnen sijasta Borrelioosi
Saaristosta taas Aivokuumeen nappasin Köyhät on saaliit
Kerätyt kukat Allergiat herätti Paskaa taikuutta
Vaan kasvot omat Vedestäkin heijastui Nekin vihersi
Saw this on Facebook, but I have greater reach hear
I fact-checked this and it looks totally legit!
Brittany Lavery is an associate editor at Graydon House (here is a link to the Twitter thread where she answers a lot of questions).
Here are some key takeaways:
They only publish Adult Fiction (no YA, middle-grade, or children’s)
Inkyard Press, their sister imprint, is going to be doing a similar open call in August for YA novels across all genres (link to Twitter thread)
No sci-fi, fantasy, horror, or nonfiction
It DOES include queer lit!
Romance/romantic women’s fiction can be sent to HQN Imprint who are doing a similar open call (link to Twitter thread), but the editors acquire manuscripts for both imprints and will make sure it gets to the right place
They are open to international Black writers + Black writers of any gender
While they will only make an offer for completed manuscripts, they still look at unfinished manuscripts and may request to see more material
According to Melanie Fried, editor at Graydon House, here’s what’s hot right now:
Make sure you get your manuscripts in, and tell your Black author friends!!! I’d love to know who all’s submitting!!!
Neat! I hope any black writers following me can take advantage of this!
Also hey @thebibliosphere this looks like something some of your followers could benefit from, would you mind spreading around?
Absolutely!
something so dizzying about being kissed in a dream. faraway and transient ofc in its non-existence and yet. lingering?? you wake up with your mouth full of that imaginary thing. you wake up still slow and timeless and wondering. milk and half-eaten apple. there’s simply no core to throwaway
This.
I don’t know who you were but I woke up missing you
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I also got a new print gallery!
We Real Cool - Gwendolyn Brooks
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“Loneliness becomes a lover, solitude a darling sin.”
— The Spy Who Loved Me, Ian Fleming (b. 28 March 1908)
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