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thatsbelievable · 9 months
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"You can love a monster, it can even love you back, but that doesn't change its nature."
unknown / Mitski Cop Car / Catherynne M. Valente The Bread We Eat in Dreams / Jonny Bolduc Harsh Light / Margaret Atwood / Sylvia Plath Poem for a Birthday: Who / Anne Sexton Hansel and Gretel "The Complete Poems of Anne Sexton" / @/thymoss (tumblr) / unknown
i. unknown [ "I tip my head like a dog at the window. The outside world is so interesting, and I am not a part of it; I'm just witnessing." ]
ii. Mitski Cop Car [ "I get mean when I'm nervous like a bad dog / I get mean when I'm nervous like a bad dog ]
iii. Catherynne M. Valente The Bread We Eat in Dreams [ "I said: I could be a wolf for you. I could put my teeth on your throat. I could growl. I could eat you whole. I could wait for you in the dark. I could howl against your hair. ]
iv. Jonny Bolduc Harsh Light [ medical diagram of a dog. "Let the harsh light warm you / Let the harsh wind carry you away ]
v. Margaret Atwood [ "you dangle on the leash of your own longing; / your need grows teeth ]
vi. Sylvia Plath Poem for a Birthday: Who [ "Eaten or rotten. I am all mouth." ]
vii. Anne Sexton Hansel and Gretel [ I want to bite, / I want to chew, / I will eat you up. ]
viii. @/thymoss (tumblr) [ sketch of an animal with teeth surrounding the outside of its snout pointing away from it. "I will remove my teeth, for I want to remain kind despite my anger" ]
ix. unknown [ "I love you like a rotten dog, / I love you like my canines are falling out of my gums / Like a monster, like a beast / Like something not worth loving back" ]
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poetry, like bread, is for everyone
Phillip Lee Williams, “Cinnamon Toast” / Van Gogh / Richard Siken, “Litany in Which Certain Things Are Crossed Out” / Noah Verrier / Alden Nowlan, “Great Things Have Happened” / Vera Filatova / Lucy Spraggan, “Tea and Toast”
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our sunday visitor's family guide to movies and videos (1999)
“happy pompeii bread day”
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harbingersecho · 8 months
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I won’t tell you how the mouth will never be honest as its teeth.
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maybuds · 10 months
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Crust of bread, and such Mookie Katigbak Lacuesta
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firstfullmoon · 5 months
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love all caps poems. love 2 read some one day
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chaoticbuggybitchboy · 2 months
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Mikey’s Bread
What was it meant to be?
Was there a recipe?
A reason for this,
A reason for anything?
People write poetry
Spit prophecy
Scream unendingly
Question everything
Is that what you want to see?
Is this who you want to be?
Is that what you wanted to see?
Is this who you wanted to be?
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willowbee-brook · 2 months
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I like when Monk talks about Trudy. He is truly in love with this woman and his expressions of love are for the small details he noticed about her all throughout their time together.
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hersurvival · 2 months
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Orange peels, pith and all,
I bury in the ground and wait for
Honoratus to give them root
As I bake bread for the ménage
Alas, a mulberry bush has grown in place,
Full bloom for the feast,
I bake a cake in honor of the bishop:
A pastry base, pâte feuilletée,
Bordered with profiteroles, pâte à choux,
Dipped in molten, caramelized sugar,
Filled with both créme chiboust and
Chantilly
A labor of love for our dear Saint Honoré
The mulberries will be ripe soon,
A blessing of the gods,
Stained wine-red with forbidden love
And a miracle of the man known as
The Patron Saint of Bakers and Pastry Chefs
@nosebleedclub April 7th - Profiteroles
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tjenarts · 3 months
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ok, so basically i wrote a song about aceness
reblog with a musical interpretation, if you like ^^
🧄 garlic bread
i jobbed around town,
always holding up my crown.
we met at a park,
felt a spark
and you made a flirty remark.
my lawn's not mowed.
my carlessness, it showed.
you liked my house,
met my pet mouse
and then took off your blouse.
garlic bread!
freshly cooked, can you smell it?
i like garlic bread!
my supreme, can you tell it?
feel the garlic bread!
even vegan, you name it!
oh, garlic bread!
hunger rises, can't tame it!
you knock the door.
i am sitting on the bathroom floor.
"you wank in there?"
say you, i stare.
"no, i'm just brushing my hair."
you snore a ton.
i unravel your messy bun.
you smirk at me
playfully,
and work your fingers up my knee.
garlic bread!
freshly cooked, can you smell it?
i like garlic bread!
my supreme, can you tell it?
feel the garlic bread!
even vegan, you name it!
oh, garlic bread!
hunger rises, can't tame it!
we part our ways.
i still feel your charming gaze.
i text you late,
say i'm afraid
and i don't want to get laid.
"just try new things."
you say, but the message stings.
don't have to try
to jump from high
to know i'll crash and die.
garlic bread!
freshly cooked, can you smell it?
i like garlic bread!
my supreme, can you tell it?
feel the garlic bread!
even vegan, you name it!
oh, garlic bread!
hunger rises, can't tame it!
netflix and chill?
get nachos, kill bill!
someone is 'hot', not pretty,
i forgot, pity.
may kiss on our lips,
no hands on our hips.
sleep with me,
we'll cuddle, drink tea.
garlic bread!
smell it
garlic bread!
supreme
garlic bread!
vegan
garlic bread!
serene
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ohthewhomanity · 1 year
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My nayme is link
I claym to be
A payge you most
Would love to see
But yul find owt
So very qwik
It iz a lye
I roll the Rick
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coswinx · 3 days
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You swore that death would do us part, so why'd you leave me alive?
You said it's fine, that we'd be fine but we weren't
You left me, you hurt me and when I tried to tell you you laughed
They said I'm going to hell, but if I'm going, then goddammit, you're coming with me.
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sedehaven · 2 months
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Risen
scent of snow white flour floating in the sunlit kitchen like motes, dancing in the window
the old porcelain bowl waits with a tea towel preserving the pasty modesty of the dough
miracle of yeast, he is risen, miracle of water and oil, miracle of the warm bowl, he is risen
time to punch him down
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giulianafavello · 5 months
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Breaking Bread Together
by Giuliana Favello
Bread, the scent of life,
Rushing through the air!
Beyond the bakery's warmth,
Empty bellies ache,
And souls yearn for reprieve.
The aroma of bread,
So rich,
Fills our senses with delight.
Yet,
To those who starve,
It becomes a taunting reminder.
The world carries on,
As the scent of bread lingers,
Mocking the empty plates.
Oh!
To awaken the slumbering hearts,
In a world that does not care.
Fight the famine,
Break the mold,
Sow the seeds of compassion,
Until the scent of bread no longer signifies
The divide between abundance and despair.
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off-brand-orpheus · 2 months
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look I'm an aroace-spec and I'm dating an allo and like. Do any of you aroace-specs hit a wall with allo things? I'll be talking all flirty or doing the kiss and all of a sudden my brain and body just goes "yeah okay we hit our quota. time to ramble about space"
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