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from: the letters i will never send (isabella dorta)
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found poetry
#i didn't edit any of the text here because holy shit this is already a poem#the ''fixing'' is just taking this out of context#fixingbadposts#fixing-bad-posts#found poetry#found poem#earnest fbp
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accidentally made a triptych
Anon hate - Is it true? - Did you know?
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[Image description: A vocabularyclept poem. Every time the words "good art" appear, they are highlighted in green. Transcription is below.]
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good art
sets off downward
unstructured and
obsessive
wishes to
destroy
empower
celebrate ugliness
good art
hints at obfuscation, lies,
resentment
makes you feel weird
clarifies the
divine right to
whining,
coping, seething
good art
confuses the mind
spiral
spiral
spiral
spiral
faster
good art is a scam
a drug metaphor
essential
momentum
good art
a terrible duty
join or burn
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A vocabularyclept poem is a poem which is formed by taking the words of an existing poem and rearranging them into a new work of literature. | original post
#fixingbadposts#fixing-bad-posts#vocabularyclept poem#vocabularyclept poetry#art making#good art#abstract poetry#magnet poetry#sometimes i try to be a real blackout poet i guess#earnest fbp
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imagine a woman, a coin in history always hated and wanted a creation to use, something sexual and rehashed // imagine a woman, her hate if you actually knew her. animal she is. don’t be surprised. // imagine a woman, bisexual and trans. fucking BEYOND gender, a bisexual out for it. // imagine people have always hated you yet you want a story. a community. // imagine a woman, paint all of animal attraction, calling out for it.
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I hope they were lesbians
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Photo from "The Ward" by Gideon Mendel: a photographic project looking at HIV and AIDS.
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[Image description: A cut-up poem, pasted over a photograph of purple-toned clouds. Transcript is below.]
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weeks ago, i told you this was happening
this utterly outrageous love for you
I've never seen anything like it.
This growing feral tip of the spear.
This is you?
Christ, you're pornographic
We will be a monumental moment in time
yet another war being waged
we'll go in violation of the law. threaten pastors
to be sharing each other
We could strip and become churches
remove the scripts
you could pray in me
#part 2 of turning bigoted manifestos into queer love poetry!#fixingbadposts#fixing-bad-posts#cut-up poetry#cut-up poem#poetry#love poetry#queer love poetry#queer love poem#found poetry#cut up poetry#earnest fbp
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the lice say, "quit yourself.
act like us."
but they have nothing to abash me
theyre a sect of tired air
and this is who i am
i can breathe forever
#fixingbadposts#fixing-bad-posts#cut-up poetry#self acceptance#self identity#self identification#queer identity#queer#earnest fbp
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[Image description: A cut-up/found poem. Transcript is below.]
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my daughter gets older
she learns about my self removal
she learns about my guilt
Taking my daughter to my laser hair removal appt
so she doesn't feel
so she doesn't get older
so she doesn't care about it when Taking laser self removal
my daughter gets older
she learns about hair
she learns she doesn't care about my guilt
she learns she doesn't care about my self removal
and so my daughter gets older
Taking my daughter to my laser hair removal appt
Taking my daughter to my removal
my daughter gets older
my daughter gets older
my daughter gets older
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on: going no-contact | original post
#fixingbadposts#fixing-bad-posts#cut up poetry#found poetry#found poem#magnet poetry#poetry on tumblr#poetry#miscellaneous#earnest fbp
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lakeside, immortal // an anomaly - you / might be a person or a god / or some trauma to want / you are an intrinsic desire / Living / Dying / miserable / you / this has no happy ending / you you you you
#fixingbadposts#fixing-bad-posts#cut-up poetry#earnest fbp#poems about love#poems about desire#magnet poetry#cut up poetry#found poetry#found poem
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[Image description: A cut-up poem. Transcript as follows, "old men fast in the kitchen / most are not well // most mean little to me // my head / my hate / are cooked and fashioned / like this southern meal / I believe I should be food / girls and women collect my corpse / feed on my body".]
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on: making feminist art from tradwife facebook memes
#fixingbadposts#fixing-bad-posts#cut-up poem#vocabularyclept poem#vocabularyclept poetry#art making#abstract poetry#magnet poetry#sometimes i try to be a real blackout poet i guess#earnest fbp
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[Image description: A blackout poem. Transcript is below.]
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the growing among
with her
overruling awareness and
education, both in
class While
in me
, her
then us
both parts
We balance
she as the
ultimate for
me
dated a sun her
elation.
#the source text is one part of a lengthy statement#against the discussion of queer sexuality and gender identities in schools#but thanks to me‚ this too is yuri!#fixingbadposts#fixing-bad-posts#blackout poetry#found poetry#found poem#blackout poem#queer poetry#queer poems#earnest fbp
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We consent to moving, going beyond. to sex.
i in them and their ethics in me:
they are faith
the world enshrined
a direction contrary.
We both deny our parents
By doing so im free
their gender Is an expression of power
and to them i am a religious object
#the source text was another part of that lengthy statement of objection to the discussion of sexuality and gender in public schools#part 3 of turning bigoted manifestos into queer love poetry!#fixingbadposts#fixing-bad-posts#cut-up poetry#cut-up poem#love poetry#queer love poetry#queer love poem#found poetry#cut up poetry#poetry#earnest fbp
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on: making alt-right tumblr bios into queer poems
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Forging, Reforging // I slept two nights without breathing. My body heat slipped right off the sheets. On Saturday I pulled the staples out with pliers and moved the furniture so I could shove you into the corners where dust used to be. I’ll wash everything out; we’ll leak down the walls. Maybe when we come home again I can finally cut the basting stitches loose.
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