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#plum poem
pathetic-gamer · 2 months
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stopped at a coffee shop on my way home from the pharmacy to get an americano (ordered one) but they made me two (i only ordered one) and when I pointed out that I only ordered one (they made me two) they said I could just take the extra if I wanted (didn't order it) (I only wanted one) since it would get thrown away otherwise, so I got two americanos (even though I only ordered one) and drank them both (didn't want the second one to go to waste) (I like coffee enough to enjoy two even though i only wanted one) which means I've had like eight shots of espresso (only ordered half that amount) and now I am so smart and handsome and also fast and i can solve any riddle. everyone desires me carnally.
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trainingdummyrabbit · 5 months
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parents are really fascinating creatures. theyll watch this thing they brung into existence Stop eating Stop cleaning Stop going outside Stop doing much of anything Without being able to explain and theyll go Hm. Clearly This Thing Is A Spoiled Brat.
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animanightmate · 2 months
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You can stop trying to find the best Kate Middleton joke, because it's here:
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Source here.
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bri1234 · 2 months
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Poems that remind me of TCH pt. 3 🖤
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Honestly going through TCH withdrawals, I miss Kieran so much 😭
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etherealspacejelly · 6 months
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just dropped pasta sauce (tomato sauce) (onion and garlic) on my foot (bare foot, dont like wearing socks). i was tipping the pasta into my bowl (warm pasta, just finished cooking) and the sauce (warm pasta sauce) flicked off the spoon towards the floor. i was wearing my crocs (dont like slippers) but it went through the hole (the hole in my crocs) onto my foot (bare foot. in my crocs). i then had to wipe the pasta sauce (warm tomato sauce) off my foot with kitchen roll (flatmate was also in the kitchen. she saw the whole thing).
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dreaminginthedeepsouth · 11 months
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This Is Just To Say I have eaten the plums that were in the icebox and which you were probably saving for breakfast Forgive me they were delicious so sweet and so cold
-William Carlos Williams
[thanks Beth Levin]
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moonshadowspoetry · 10 months
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— Seneca Basoalto, Plums & Arpeggio
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blondiest · 2 months
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i know in my heart shit is going south when i have like 10 tabs open on surrealism and imagism for this WIP
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arctic-hands · 6 days
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I can't eat plums anymore without wanting to cry over the poem of the father who went out of state to get fresh plums for his daughter who just attempted suicide
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etchedstars · 11 months
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mutuals to fall off tire swings and steal neighbors plums with
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thoughtportal · 1 year
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aemperatrix · 3 months
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Gary Soto, The Plum’s Heart
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ummm my roommate just left for christmas and there is a whole unopened punnet of plums in the fridge that i swear weren't there this morning. did she forget them? did she leave them for me? did someone break into our house and leave us some plums? don't care doesn't matter i'm eating them as i type this
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diet-poison · 8 months
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I have taken
the F-35
that was in
the woods
and which
you were probably
saving
for testing
Forgive me
It was crashed
so expensive
and so free military aircraft
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princeshilo · 7 months
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sitting outside on the roof (there are two roofs) (rooves?) (people on the other roof) of this halloween party (friends from middle school) (the people i like left) staring at the moon (full moon) (big as hell full moon) thinking about the chess piece girl (too sober to be thinking about her) (there is halloween candy melting in my pocket) (the glow sticks around my wrists are dying) (all sickly green) (and my mother is not here) pretending to be normal (listening to the people on the other roof) (theyre playing 80s music) (the cogs glued to my cheeks are peeling off and i want to go home) but at least i have the moon (full moon)
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litany-writes · 8 months
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parking-lot plum-tree
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