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@obscuremonologues for our twenty-first prompt "when I got my wings". Use our tag #resilientpoets for a chance to be featured.  @giulswrites  Reposted with @plannthat
On this episode we sail our sieve back to the land of POETRY! Rosemarie Dombrowski, poet laureate for Phoenix, celebrated National Poetry Month by writing two special poems for Buttons & Figs! Rosemarie reads her poem "Cat Lady." The 3rd graders at Camelview Elementary School play with nouns from 5 famous poets, creating original wordplay sentences & poems of their own. Enjoy the creativity & voices of the students in Ms. Lisa Petrauschke's class and Ms. Perkins class. Poetry everyday, we say! www.buttonsandfigs.com #camelviewelementary #podcastofinstagram #poetry #poems #buttonsandfigs #poetslaureateatwork #madisonschooldistrict #3rdchat. #catlady #wordplay #nationalpoetrymonth #rosemariedombrowski #button #fig #create #phoenix #librariesrock #literarydevices #listen #schools #teachersofinstagram
#repost @soumyasinghchauhan (@get_repost) ・・・ It’s okay, Take a moment, You can take your time, bid adieu, Say your long goodbyes, It’s time to let the sun set on your glory days, It’s time to stop searching for your own significance in someone else’s present, Let the self of the past be replaced, As you continue to gravitate toward a dimming light, And count your memories in the scattering hues, Of reds, pinks, yellows, Flooding with light a final time, The hallways of towering temples of education, Staircases of the lighthouse of friendships, Till it’s darkened in the shadows of journals and stacks of pictures which will be visited a few times in the times ahead. It’s okay, Take a moment, You can take your time, breathe seconds, Into the sun rising in someone else’s sight, Who will build their foundation on the same ground you did, Mistaking it for the whole manor; There is so much more building to do. There will be more days, More glorious, The sun will be there tomorrow; But for now,  Take your time, You were not what you did, You will not be what you do, Reminisce in the shadows of the rising moon, On your glory days. Then bid it a solemn adieu. . . — Soumya Singh Chauhan — April 11th, 2019 — Glory. . . —————— On growing up and letting go. . —————— .  Written by @soumyasinghchauhan Thanks for this beautiful piece.  #napowrimo #nationalpoetrymonth #nationalpoetrywritingmonth #signedsoumya  #quote#poem#follow#share#endless#love#pread#like#go#insta#blog#blogger#vlog#youtube#infulencer#written#by#soumyasinghchauhan  @imsandeepgarg
Hey everyone, sorry I haven't posted anything in quite a while. I started a new full time job and I am still adjusting to it. So, perhaps fittingly, this is a poem about looking back on what appear to be better times.  I hope to upload some new writing soon.  #resilientpoets #escaprilrefugees #letsescapril #escapril #escapril2019 #poetry #poet #poetrycommunity #poetryofinstagram #poetsofinstagram #poetryporn #writing #writersofinstagram #poetrybooks  #art #words #love #reading #spilledink #igpoets #poetsofig #writer #instapoet #creativewriting #quotes #nationalpoetrymonth #mayprompts
#maymyselfandi @carriehopefletcher  Prompt for May 21 is #space  Been listening to a lot of @dessa lately while contemplating working late shifts in a new office.  #amwriting #amwritingpoetry #poetrylovers #poet #poetsofinstagram #resilientpoets #poetrypunch #mywords #womenwhowrite #poetrycommunity #poetrychallenge #napowrimo #nationalpoetrymonth
Day 21/31 - Prompts: Pipe Dreams @emma.grace.poetry & When I got my wings @resilient.poets - Pipes
..You'll never know.. • • • • "I've been gone for a minute now I'm back with the jump off." Ok, I'm done. I took some time to take care of my mental health hence why I haven't posted in a while. No motivation to take photos. I really wanted to be consistent with this page but RL comes first. 💫 The next few posts will be of my April poetry reads for #nationalpoetrymonth to get caught up. My goal was to read a book of poetry everyday last month but I think I only made it as far as 3. I checked out a whole stack from the library plus the ones I own and one borrowed from my sister but I can only take so many incomplete sentences. 😬 I'll just space them out throughout the year. 💫 Have you read any poetry so far this year? Recs please? #keepgoing 💚✌🏽 • • • • • #nookpeople #nationalpoetrymonth #bookstagram #readmore #currentlyreading #igreads #wellreadblackgirl #fortheculture #blackgirlsread #bookgirlmagic #blackhistory365 #minimalist #amreading #readsoullit #bookblogger #readingnook #intersectionalfeminism #girlboss #glowup #postitfortheaesthetic #writersofinstagram #amwriting #poetry #literature #vscoreads #seeksimplicity
- समझे प्यारे 🌈❤️ Writer - Unknown ! #paaklafz . . . . . . . . #myshayari #myshayarizone #likhari✍️ #twoliner #kalamkagaz #nidhinarwal #shabdkosh #hosla #alfaaz__dil_ke #khayaal #likhari #yahyabootwala #nationalpoetrymonth
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If I had wings, what would be the first thing you would do? Fly away or stay?  Use our tag #resilientpoets for a chance to be featured.  @giulswrites
I lost you somewhere between hello and I love you.  Somewhere between forever and goodbye.
I know it’s true we are  what we are looking for but by god you  have always been  this  for me ..eloquent stirrings of the universe  rising rousing all of me  into ever new formations of my existence ~Heike K 🎼 https://youtu.be/3VdTVRrSopU  Image NASA #storyteller #poetry #poem #poet #poemsporn #poetsofinstagram #poetsofig #writing #writer #poetrycommunity #artwork #spilledink #poems #instapoetry #artistsoninstagram #herheartpoetry #nationalpoetrymonth #authorsofinstagram #bymepoetryasia #omypoetry #writers_den_ #writersnetwork #life #poetryisnotdead #spokenword #prose #instagood #wordporn #inspiration
I don't claim to know how to play the guitar, but here you go😂 (Lyrics are yesterday's post) If you want to see some of my full-length covers, check out the link in my bio. I haven't posted my originals yet. • • • #poetryisnotdead #poets #poet #original #lyrics #perspective #quotesofinstagram #verseoftheday #quotesoftheday #words #dreamer #writer #poetryporn #wordporn #womenwhowrite #readwriteunite #poems #writing #art #poem #compose #ideas #music #women #believe #music #song #pentupthoughts #nationalpoetrymonth #globalpoetcult #freestyle
The two times we met, I still remember the touch of your voice, it didn't sound anything like violin , it felt like the sound of home!  My anxiety fell in love with me, we found a park bench that perfectly fit us, it's never a conversation, she talks, I listen. Every time we meet, she comes with a heavy heart and without consent she pours it all over.  She doesn't touch me, but I crumble and twist yet she never let's me cry She tells me she is to attached to the weight to allow me to let it go.  We sit for hours, and I know she's never leaving  But the two times we met, I remember the smell of curiousity around us  So when I say I found my home in you  I mean she did too  I mean she doesn't scare me anymore I mean I don't need her consent to cry  And I mean I can let her stay when you are around cause, I found my home in you. -Medha Sreeya . Artwork by: @giuliajrosa
For more check biolink @pallavighosh.24  Or copy, paste the links shared below on new tab👇 https://storyyarn.wordpress.com/2019/05/21/night-sky/ OR https://storyyarn291852109.wordpress.com/2019/05/21/night-sky/ #nationalpoetrymonth #haiku #storyyarn #poemsporn #poemsdaily #poemsofinstagram #igpoem #poems #poem #ihaveadream
Hi creative and beautiful friends! I definitely disappeared after #nationalpoetrymonth. No real reason except that maybe there was no goal to complete anymore? But I miss challenging myself to write. Please comment below if you know of tags or accounts that regularly provide prompts! ⬇️⬇️⬇️⬇️⬇️ I seem to do better with structure! . . . . #poetryofig #poetsofinstagram #writersofinstagram #womenwriters #poetryprompts
Lines from #schoollibrarymonth and #nationalpoetrymonth Panthers wrote, & we compiled. #slm19 #everyonebelongs
Dallas/Fort Worth #poet @Nique_Writes performing her favorite poem. 🎥 @nahneee | location: @4theculturestudios
start with a time of day... #poetry
anxiety 🗯 #poetry
@silentruce for our twentieth prompt "thunderstorm". Use our tag #resilientpoets for a chance to be featured.  @giulswrites  Reposted with @plannthat
Day 20/31 - Prompts: Foreign language @emma.grace.poetry & Thunderstorm @resilient.poets - now my head smolders
Faculty winner of Poetry Contest #nationalpoetrymonth
Poetry Contest student winners #nationalpoetrymonth
this is a poem from when I participated in #escapril2019 for #nationalpoetrymonth.  I felt inclined to share this poem again because its Mental Health Awareness Month.  My mental health journey has not been something I’ve shared much of online, and even sharing this feels scary. By writing poetry, I’ve been able to speak about my journey in a different way.  I wanted to share this poem specifically because it was written about the fear and judgement of opening up about mental health.  For me, this is anxiety. Trying to explain my anxiety often makes me feel like I’m absolutely insane and yet all I want is to be understood. (I think we all do.) If you are someone that deals with any sort of mental health problems/illnesses, just remember you are not alone. Ever. Talking about it is hard, but getting help, opening up, and being honest can be so beneficial.  You aren’t crazy.  You are worthy.  You are necessary. (Sorry for the ramble, felt like being vulnerable today). . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . #instapoetry #instapoet #instapoem #instagrampoetry #amateurpoetry #instagramwriter #instawriter #words #femalewriter #poems #poetry #writing #writer #poemoftheday #mnepoetry #poetrycommunity #poetryofinstagram #poetsofinstagram #igwriters #igpoet #originalwork #arthivemagazine #mentalhealthawareness #mentalhealthawarenessmonth #anxiety  #mentalhealthweek
Love takes its chances with me not the other way around  They say dreams are from the devil you were mine an unfulfilled tarted  heartbreaking one Say my name  Say my name  it tastes like an undeserving victory in your mouth When God threw leftover love in my hands oh darling it was you it was you And It dawned upon me it was over that one summer afternoon when Elvis Presley played in my living room  and I no longer danced with your ghost in my head And you run run into the arms of a 100 cities to escape my name  Run run into the arms of 100 bodies to fill the voids screeching my name Run run only for it to end with you running into me holding frozen memories in your shivering hands, Dead love stories are Standstill breathing graves  Don’t dig  Don’t kiss There was an unsettling hope in them that burnt lives Passion is a match stick against a forest fire  What lights it burns out quicker than the chaos it caused- us the ashes, Oh the tragedy in the way we looked at each other like two worlds standing at the edge of an apocalypse  Smiling at the brink of an explosion What occupies your mind is the yellow of our happiness served in melancholy not the red that comes after we explode  Lets fool our brains into gulping the yellows when all it spits is red  Does that count as happiness? Hold my hand through the war land flooded in a blanket of shredded bodies  One chocked on the pipe dream of “us” The other who bled out of passion  One swallowed magic and said “this is too good to be real” The other dried down to bones named itself “hope” The most tragic wars are the ones where you lose without fighting  The war land is flooded  In a war of two  Only one was shredded I held you with one hand  The other wrote this poem Begging me to see  I was holding a carcass.-TAHA FATIMA . . . . . . . . . . ————————————————— #ttt #poetry #globalpoetcult #poetryporn #poemsindia #poetrycommunity #poetsofinstagram #heartofpoets
to me, this train is just our coach gliding through the waving fields. across the aisle on my left, the evening sun lives in the half filled traveller's water bottle. the only movement here is weary bodies fine-tuning their seats, hands unzipping freshly packed bags and new feet entering the coach once in a while with young eyes looking at the numbers behind the seats  my heart is balancing itself with each jerk in the train. i don't remember being born but i feel like i'm being born again. i remember you well and i always will.  29 . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . #poetryfoundation #tumblraesthetic #photographyig #journaling #journalinspiration #poetryjournal #poetryofinstagram #writingcommunity #aprilpoetrytalks #aprilpoetrymonth #nationalpoetrymonth #napowrimo #expermentalpoetry #bookstagram #indianbookstagram #writerspocket #silverleafpoetry #poetrycosmos #lovepoetry #poetryislove #artistsoninstagram #writersnetwork #igpoet #poetsoninstagram #visualarts #train #sun #gregoryalanisakov
I love the way you hold back.  I love the poetry in your silence.
Thunders and lighting, let's hear your voice. I love storm metaphors so much so I'm excited to see what you come up with!  Use our tag #resilientpoets for a chance to be featured.  @giulswrites
- ज़ख़्म भरे तो भला कैसे , जब वार किया हो अपनो ने ख़ंजर से 🎭💔 Writer - @paak_lafz ! #paaklafz . . . . . . . . #myshayari #myshayarizone #likhari✍️ #twoliner #kalamkagaz #nidhinarwal #shabdkosh #hosla #alfaaz__dil_ke #khayaal #likhari #yahyabootwala #nationalpoetrymonth
A list of ways to read a poem : ⁣ ⁣ 1. ⁣ First, take the poem's hand and ask her to walk away from the paper. It won't be easy. But do it anyway. ⁣ ⁣ 2. ⁣ If she cries, wipe her tears and kiss her forehead. Tell her it's okay. Everybody leaves. We promise to stay , but all in love are liars. ⁣ ⁣ 3. ⁣ Tell her you love her. ⁣ ⁣ 4.⁣ Hold her face in your hand. Run your palm over her line breaks. Let your breath touch all the places where sentences end. How do you feel now? ⁣ Did your heart dip like a semicolon?⁣ ⁣ 5. ⁣ Read the poem to your mirror. Hold every word on the tip of your tongue. Write down if it feels like the sky or the ocean. Sunshine mixed with a little salt. ⁣ ⁣ 6. ⁣ Shake the poem to see if it rattles. She is the best place to hide memories for a rainy day. ⁣ ⁣ 7. ⁣ Keep the poem under your pillow and sleep on it. See how many tears she can hold in her palms. ⁣ ⁣ 8.⁣ When you're done being the rain, take out the poem and hold it close to where it hurts the most.⁣ ⁣ 9.⁣ Read the poem on the days you are lost. Let her have your arm. She will keep you safe. She'll guide you home.⁣ ⁣ 10. ⁣ Keep it with you on the dining table. Eat grief by the spoonful right in front of her. ⁣ Offer her whatever is left on your plate. ⁣ ⁣ 11.⁣ Read the poem in the oldest cemetery of your city, where your best friend is buried. See if she recognizes the grave / read it when it's raining/ recite it to your mother, see if she still recognizes you. ⁣ ⁣ 12. ⁣ Push the poem into a river. If she swims away, then she's yours. ⁣ ⁣ ⁣ ⁣
These lyrics are from a freestyle singing session I had years ago. I'll post of a video of me singing this part tomorrow. Hope you'll enjoy it :) • • • #poetryisnotdead #poets #poet #original #lyrics #perspective #quotesofinstagram #verseoftheday #quotesoftheday #words #dreamer #writer #poetryporn #wordporn #womenwhowrite #readwriteunite #poems #writing #art #poem #compose #ideas #music #women #believe #pentupthoughts #nationalpoetrymonth #globalpoetcult

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