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a man takes his sadness down to the river / but then he's still left / with the river. a man takes his sadness and throws it away / but then he's still left with his / hands. POETRY © putrescentpoet 2021
"You have bewitched me body and soul, and I love, I love, I love you. And wish from this day forth never to be parted from you." bullshit. highest rankings so far -10 in poetry -9 in poesia -4 in sadpoems -7 in poemcollection -1 in collectionofpoems -7 in lovepoems -11 in poems -10 in poem
he said he wanted to see me dressed all in white but now he's the one rotting in it. cover by @satinebones
sprinkle the ashes of your lover over your cocaine heart POETRY / PROSE © putrescentpoet cover by @satinebones
- 𝑝𝑜𝑒𝑡𝑟𝑦 𝑤𝑏𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑚𝑜𝑟𝑏𝑖𝑑 𝑤𝑎𝑙𝑘𝑠 ℎ𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑖𝑛 ℎ𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝑓𝑙𝑜𝑟𝑎'𝑠 𝑑𝑖𝑣𝑖𝑛𝑖𝑡𝑦 - All Rights Reserved ©_eunoiia_ 2021
I don't think I fear god anymore, But I fear you. [prose poetry] ©lilacwine-
sitara /sih-tah-rah/ noun 1. a fixed luminous point in the night sky which is a large, remote incandescent body like the sun.
everything's growing in our garden you don't have to know that it's haunted POETRY BOOK
☆ ˚· inflorescence she loves me she loves me not. bits and pieces of my mind ©petriichor-
stitching storms into lovers' thighs (poetry #1 / prose #1 - 061120) © VANGOHS, 2017