“I can’t tell you where a poem comes from, what it is, or what it is for: nor can any other. The reason I can’t tell you is that the purpose of a poem is to go past telling, to be recognized by burning.”
— A.R. Ammons, “A Poem is a Walk”

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if i look back, i am lost
Peter Solarz

shark vs the universe

Janaina Medeiros
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hello vonnie
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cherry valley forever
art blog(derogatory)

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Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
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“I can’t tell you where a poem comes from, what it is, or what it is for: nor can any other. The reason I can’t tell you is that the purpose of a poem is to go past telling, to be recognized by burning.”
— A.R. Ammons, “A Poem is a Walk”
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TTKMA@N is a newsletter devoted to the cultural curiosities, existential rabbit holes, and random obsessions that wrest sleep from out of my
I have a substack in case anyone here cares. First post is up, and it's an exploration of pelvic pain, female sexuality, and consent. This essay has won first place in two different writing contests.
My substack is called Things That Keep Me Awake at Night and you can learn more at the link.
TTKMA@N is a newsletter devoted to the cultural curiosities, existential rabbit holes, and random obsessions that wrest sleep from out of my
I have a substack in case anyone here cares. First post is up, and it's an exploration of pelvic pain, female sexuality, and consent. This essay has won first place in two different writing contests.
My substack is called Things That Keep Me Awake at Night and you can learn more at the link.
did trilobites walked among flowering plants
life could be dream…
it’s awesome how we have unlimited chances to become a better version of ourselves
(Anne Lamott, Bird by Bird)
Emily Dickinson, from her poem titled "1188," featured in The Emergency Poet
im going to ucla
thetimelessnest
heather havrilesky
I will succeed because I’m crazy
lately ive been getting really into leaving things behind
reeeeally been learning a lot about myself lately like oh. my life is actually just beginning
i can't come sorry im too busy walking in circles like an anxious dog