Collage Poetry Gallery
kali
autumn photography
kanna hashimoto
johngotty
emma wats
Carol Wald (1935-2000), “Why Am I Grown So Cold - Poems of The Unknowable” ed. by Myra C
Never enough of green/red contrast. Another one of LUD Literatura book covers.. #drawing #art #abstr
Antonio Edgardo Vigo’s Hexagano ‘71Harper’s Book
Man in Yellow Boots / El hombre de las botas amarillasby George Bowering. Published by El Corno Empl
let’s go b a c k by @thequietrabbit
not everything is a sign // a poemYou had a dream I helpedyou chase the monsters awayAnd it’s funny
“Tonight you’re thinking of cities under crowns of snow and I stare at you like I’m looking through
oh deer!
-j.edmund
Tumblr collage - Various artists
“But one day we’ll #floatTake life as it comes…”- @pjharveyofficialAs soon as I saw the prompt
health given - c.r.e. wellsmixed media on paper8 in. x 10 in.
no one believed there was life in the dark corners of the ceiling,where the moonlight woul
can we echo louder than butterflies, louder than mistakes, and death, and shadows?
leftover sparksfade quicklyon paperafter thoughtsof all the afterthoughtsI try to savecutting o
heartsextractedfor each otherwarm and dripping,a cycle of lonelinesscomingto an end.
it’s peculiar,the power of dustfound in the cold spaceswe dream abouteyes openand bre
a rush of waveson the skin,a burn of bloodin the heart.diving headfirst,holding our breath.
the depth of a universelooking down at usas we try to find our waywith shoes untied.
soda pop on the tongue, the fizz andburn in my lungs, this condensation onmy skin; America
i never felt as helpless as i did when i was nine and you were tenand you picked him over me and i s
pleasedon’t look back.the world isonlygetting olderand soon,even the sunwill fallasle
we are artists, deviants and destroyers of the mundane; feel our touch and remember.
i let you pass through my mind silently dripping into the dark sleepy space of my thoughts befo
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