L. V., I Found This Poem Running Around In Your Mind

L. V., i found this poem running around in your mind

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Editing this to make it my pinned post. If you're new here, this is basically THE blog (as evidenced above). Welcome. I hope you enjoy picking apart the insides of my mind.

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1 month ago

L. V., meet me at the epilogue

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10 months ago

an open letter to the poet who left a bouquet of sonnets at my door
dear poet,
who is the "you" in your poems?
when did you meet?
where did you meet?
how did you meet?
& why does the "you" in your poems
hold so much light that i see you drowning in it

- L. V.

by Henri Fantin-Latour (French, 1836-1904)

& why does the "you" in your poems
punch black holes into your heart and in your lungs
that i see you are struggling to breathe
& oh wow there's so much blood
in your lungs
that i see you are coughing up
sunsets into your elbow

- L. V.

& i see you try to wipe it away
with your hands
but all you're doing is smearing
everything in red
& how does the "you" in your poems
hold so much light that you turn into a moth
& you are chasing the fire
& you know this won't end well
but you are chasing the sun
you keep chasing the end, dear poet

- L. V.

L. V., writing in the dark (pt. 6: because i don't know what to do with all this light)

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6 months ago

Madison Square - Snowstorm (Detail)
Childe Hassam, 1893

lost itself in the middle of a vengeful snowstorm

L. V., i found this poem when we went to the park after having had too much caffeine

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3 years ago

L. V., i found this poem inside an empty promise

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6 months ago

A New York Blizzard (Detail)
Childe Hassam, 1890

L. V., I Found This Poem Tracing Random Patterns On The Seashore With A Paper-cut Finger

L. V., i found this poem tracing random patterns on the seashore with a paper-cut finger

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6 months ago

Detail of "Набережная Рей в Базеле в дождь" ("Ray Embankment in Basel in the rain")
Alexandre Benois, 1896

The rain winds up inside me. I rage and I pour. And I drown all at once.

I settle into a gentle tap tap tap at the foot of your bed.

L. V., i found this poem when you kept me awake ‘til 4 in the morning

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