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Paul Delvaux: The Village of the Mermaids, by Lisel Mueller poeticous.com/lisel-mueller/… via @Poeticous

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Walt Whitman in his own voice: America buymeacoffee.com/poeticous/amer…

Silently she’s combing, Combing her long hair Silently and graciously, With many a pretty air. The sun is in the willow leaves And on the dappled grass, And still she’s combing her long hair Before the looking-glass. poeticous.com/james-joyce/si… via @Poeticous

La luna y el niño juegan un juego que nadie ve; se ven sin mirarse, hablan lengua de pura mudez. El niño y la luna elcamaguey.org/mariano-brull-… via @ElCamagueyOrg

Mira, no pido mucho, solamente tu mano, tenerla como un sapito que duerme así contento. Happy new year, por Julio Cortázar poeticous.com/julio-cortazar… via @Poeticous

i thank You God for most this amazing day:for the leaping greenly spirits of trees and a blue true dream of sky; and for everything which is natural which is infinite which is yes By E. E. Cummings poeticous.com/e-e-cummings/i… via @Poeticous

You have no enemies, you say? Alas! my friend, the boast is poor; He who has mingled in the fray Of duty, that the brave endure, Must have made foes! If you have none, You’ve never turned the wrong to right, You’ve been a coward in the fight. poeticous.com/charles-mackay… @Poeticous

I celebrate myself, and sing myself, And what I assume you shall assume, For every atom belonging to me as good belongs to you. Song of Myself (1 - 36), by Walt Whitman poeticous.com/whitman/song-o… via @Poeticous

We’ve made a great mess of love Since we made an ideal of it. The moment I swear to love a woman, a certain woman, all my life That moment I begin to hate her. The moment I even say to a woman: I love you!— My love dies down considerably. poeticous.com/d-h-lawrence/t… @Poeticous

Since we agreed to let the road between us Fall to disuse, And bricked our gates up, planted trees to screen us, And turned all time’s eroding agents loose, Silence, and space, and strangers —our neglect Has not had much effect. poeticous.com/philip-larkin/… via @Poeticous

Es otra acaso es otra la que va recobrando su pelo su vestido su manera la que ahora retoma su vertical su peso y después de sesiones lujuriosas y tiernas se sale por la puerta entera y pura y no busca saber no necesita y no quiere saber nada de nadie. poeticous.com/idea-vilarino/…

Una cosa le pido, sea todo lo cruel pero no me diga: cuídese, el gesto es feo, en una despiadada como usted ese gesto es feo, se nota el cuchillo en lo taimado del teléfono. Además de qué voy a cuidarme sino de usted, arrivederla, corto. poeticous.com/gonzalo-rojas/…

Life and marriage I have known, Things once deemed so bright; Now, how utterly is flown Every ray of light! ’Mid the unknown sea of life I no blest isle have found; At last, through all its wild wave’s strife, My bark is homeward bound. poeticous.com/charlotte-bron… via @Poeticous

Amor mío, de pronto tu cadera es la curva colmada de la copa, tu pecho es el racimo, la luz del alcohol tu cabellera, las uvas tus pezones, tu ombligo sello puro estampado en tu vientre de vasija, y tu amor la cascada de vino inextinguible. poeticous.com/neruda/oda-al-… via @Poeticous