Lover of words. Writer of poetry. Reader of books. Keeper of notebooks. Taker of pictures. Thalassophile. (Just outside of) Hull. Very proud Mum. Notices stuff.
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“Night Walk,” by Roo Borson, quietly investigates moods open to imaginative process. A sequence of metaphors embody a “night walk” including an interspecies breakthrough: these geese act “like themselves” under a shared moon. The poet’s witness shapes desire.
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PJ Harvey - Good Fortune youtu.be/gDBZZ3uvimE?si=RRT1… via @YouTube
lets finish with this utterly joyful song from lovely Polly
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“I want the violence of my love / To leave my sleep and my lover alone.”
— Roger Reeves
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This poem appeared in King Me by Roger Reeves, published by Copper Canyon Press, 2013. Shared here with deep gratitude.
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“If I’m part of that group, I cry”
— Ariel Yelen
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This poem appeared in Poetry Magazine, 2022. Shared here with deep gratitude.
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Our CELEBRATION EP is out now. 〰️
Join us on the TOMORA Discord this Saturday, 17th October, for a digital listening party welcoming our new CELEBRATION EP. We bring offerings!
Listen to the EP now via tomora.lnk.to/celebrationep
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The Ferens Art Gallery Open Exhibition 🎨 An exciting showcase of talent, bringing together a diverse range of artworks from across the region and beyond. Sponsored by the Friends of the Ferens and BSB Architecture #HullMuseums #FerensArtGallery #OpenExhibition #FerensOpen
Fontaines DC review, Dopamine Chamber: A masterpiece from the greatest band of their generation | The Independent share.google/bhppMCGFVRFjsk5…
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“I do not know how to hold all // the beauty and sorrow of my life.”
— Cynthia Zarin
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This poem appeared in Orbit: Poems by Cynthia Zarin, published by Knopf Doubleday Publishing Group, 2017. Shared here with deep gratitude.
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On the short list of my favorite Ashbery poems. He must really have been riding some high when he got to those lines about the segments of the orange.
