Olivia Fishwick (100/100 #ハンドラ)

I am now using The Hundred Line to learn Japanese. I aim to be playing the whole game in Japanese before I get all the endings. It is slow-going but I don't mind. After all, I am sure I will be playing this game for the rest of my life. #ハンドレッドライン #hndr_FA

the veil is so thick in my apartment. cant see the leyline for shit. everything exactly as it seems. not questioning my surroundings at all. fuckin rules

I sit beneath the staircase—built from hair and bone and listen—to the voices of the living.

“There is exactly not enough money in the world.” A poem by Michael Klein.

I am ill today but I am not too ill. I am not ill at all. It is a perfect day, warm for winter, cold for fall. A fine day for seeing, I see - Frank O'Hara, "Digression on Number 1, 1948"

very excited to have a lesbian guy fieri poem up @havehadhavehad today

Mary Jo Bang

An evergreen favorite poem by Lucille Clifton:

Extinguish me from this. I was sixteen for for twenty years.

Ruth Stone

Reality is merely the universe filtered through the lens of our perception #mlp #mylittlepony #twilightsparkle #fluttershy #pinkiepie

“i believe in the mercy of what didn't go my way”

“Somebody told me grief is the door / and not the room.” — Ali Choudhary . . . This poem appeared in Night of the Fire by Ali Choudhary, published by Ethel Zine & Micro Press, 2025. Shared here with deep gratitude.

I swear that's the truth.

“And the sun is a flame-white disc.” A poem by William Carlos Williams.

My future holds no promise of green. The wind in the tree—a negative thing.

mandatory Ursula K. Le Guin quote

4/24/26 “I’ve read the dead in dreams are never dead, and yes, it is their aliveness that is reassuring, their going on even as they leave us here.”

where I am bent I am false to you Rilke translation, Edward Snow