Poetry
A place to share and discuss poetry
@ashwinikumar.eth
Finally I made something into a snap that I was trying to make in a mini-app for a long time.
Please try, enjoy and give feedback. 🫰🏽❤️🫰🏽
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@arjantupan
Left a (Dutch) poem on a postcard in the train yesterday. Hope it made someone happy.
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@arjantupan
Have you gotten your weekly poetry shot this week?
No?
Get it here:
https://paragraph.com/@trpplffct/what-is-it-good-for
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@mikemuse1984
Maybe the sky had a dream for us
that it rained and rained and rained like this out of longing🥀🖤
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@mikemuse1984
Please support my Twitter posts. Thank you all🙏❤
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@ashwinikumar.eth
GM Friday ☕️
"We make a living by what we get,
but we make a life by what we give."
— Winston Churchill, Quoted
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@samanthaeharvey
"Sacrificed. Bright Green Diamonds. Magnets Spin They pierce the, Surface And her time is up." — SEH
She had to stop waiting.
Because her thoughts had frozen.
In a different time.
This free verse poem is from my first drop on Transient Labs, I will be releasing seasonal episodes to honour these moments, these slices of time.
So they are stored onchain.
Full note and further thoughts on Substack.
The mint is now closed for this episode.
💎 1/1s available.
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@july
《Dream and Poetry》Hu Shi 1920
It's all ordinary experience,
All ordinary images.
By chance they emerge in a dream, Turning out infinite new patterns.
It's all ordinary feelings,
All ordinary words.
By chance they encounter a poet, Turning out infinite new verses.
Once intoxicated, one learns the strength of wine,
Once smitten, one learns the power of love:
You cannot write my poems
Just as I cannot dream your dreams.
《梦与诗》胡适 (1891-1962)
都是平常经验，
都是平常影象。
偶然涌到梦中来，
变幻出多少新奇花样；
都是平常情感，
都是平常言语。
偶然碰着个诗人，
变幻出多少新奇诗句；
醉过才知酒浓，
爱过才知情重。
你不能做我的诗，
正如我不能做你的梦。
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@punkcyber
My Heart Is Alive
I have a message
To pass along
To shout from every rooftop
I wish you knew
That my heart is stirred
That it is alive, that it lives within me
That you could hear it in my voice
I would like, through my pen,
To share its flaws with you
To love again,
To love more beautifully
Locked within the mist
It spends its time
Watching the moon
Dreaming of victory
Startled in the dark night
My heart has broken its mirror
I no longer see myself through the reflection
In a thousand pieces and a thousand regrets
Of water and mystery
I live on water and secrets.
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@htiferes
All the shades of blue
calm, hopeful, sorrowful bliss.
Forever and always,
Blue whispers truth,
even if I don’t want to hear it.
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