1st
00:41

Nobody wants to hear you cry about the grief inside your bones.

- 5 comments

2nd
00:41

the dead ride alone in the hearse



3rd
00:41

our country moving closer to its own truth and dread

- 3 comments

4th
02:24

Fool, said my muse to me, look in thy heart and write.

- 1 comment

5th
10:34

to let them feel they’re not quite as nice as they might be.

- 2 comments

6th
23:05

Coral is far more red than her lips' red

- 2 comments

7th
23:01

the masters play blindfolded

- 1 comment

8th
23:16

Through the ecstatic night

- 1 comment

9th
23:41

the bright song of sex or hunger,

- 1 comment

10th
23:37

It must be in the blood,/ this notion of returning.

- 1 comment

11th
23:08

poetry always demands all my ghosts

- 1 comment

13th
22:22

[Fantastic Friday Five] Five Characters I’ve Become Too Attached To

- 3 comments

14th
23:43

And drown the wakeful anguish of the soul

- 2 comments

16th
23:40

except you ravish me



17th
13:45

(no subject)

- 7 comments

19th
23:56

I tie my tongue softly

- 1 comment

20th
19:42

[Fantastic Friday Five] Movies I Make Everyone Watch at Least Once

- 4 comments

23:56

The night, the world, the wind spin out their destiny.

- 1 comment

21st
21:29

drags me out to sea



23:40

Against the shrieking city air

- 3 comments

22nd
23:48

To be a Problem on/ Park Avenue at eight

- 1 comment

23rd
23:50

Deep with the first dead lies London's daughter

- 2 comments

27th
23:50

carved out of such tiny beings as we are

- 1 comment

28th
23:50

Out of the ash/ I rise with my red hair/ And I eat men like air.

- 1 comment

29th
23:55

on the rim of vast silence.

- 1 comment

30th
23:45

Then reached the caverns measureless to man,

- 1 comment