《THE LOUVRE (POETRY MUSEUM)》! 𝖜𝖊𝖑𝖈𝖔𝖒𝖊 𝖙𝖔 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖑𝖔𝖚𝖛𝖗𝖊 ! (𝖕𝖔𝖊𝖙𝖗𝖞 𝖒𝖚𝖘𝖊𝖚𝖒)
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(in which zay features gorgeous incredible talented lovely amazing wonderful poets and their poetry because the poets here are all the coolest
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𝖇𝖊𝖋𝖔𝖗𝖊 𝖜𝖊 𝖇𝖊𝖌𝖎𝖓,
this poetry museum was inspired by cyn's () quote gallery in her cute website- go follow her her works deserve billions of reads because they're all artwork and have EXTREME conan vibes skfjksjfks-
𝖔𝖙𝖍𝖊𝖗 𝖘𝖍𝖔𝖚𝖙𝖔𝖚𝖙𝖘,
follow my bestie marr () because she the queen of astropoetry
and also gem () because she's a gem and her poems are like dreams- so nostalgic they can literally bring your childhood back to you in your head
and also these lovely people below :)
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𝖒𝖚𝖘𝖊𝖚𝖒 𝖘𝖆𝖒𝖕𝖑𝖊
here's a sample of what a museum feature would look like:
— the red of her shoes against the smears of blue gray and white foam on the shore looking like paint swirled sloppily together, smudged and dabbed at with rough fingers to create a masterpiece
— you smile, slightly, your lips forming into a perfect curve, like the arch of a rainbow or like the curvature of the earth seen from the perspective of a plane window. the freckles on your cheeks are like the stray clouds in the sky, floating absentmindedly over your face like the autumn leaves flying down to kiss the sidewalk. your eyes match the shade of your dark blue coat, so black that the blue is barely noticeable unless you stare. a beige scarf hangs loosely around your shoulders.
— astronomy is not about our solar system or the physics between celestial bodies, it's about everything in the universe that we want to reach. because we are all suns and moons and planets, freckles on the cheek of humanity. we are astronomy, my love.
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— until you get washed away into indigo abluvions coated with autumn suns bleeding orange and blue into the october sky
— raging words / dabbled swirled rivers of syllables / exploding dynamite bombs of color / over the back of leftover bubblegum wrappers / the tip of the pen a world of primroses / of auburn cats sleeping in pansy bushes / drinking molten suns / of deserted alleys overgrown with wildflowers / of you, autumn girl / a lonely shade of blue / searching for a clue / your heart whispering "i'm lonely"
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𝖌𝖊𝖙𝖙𝖎𝖓𝖌 𝖋𝖊𝖆𝖙𝖚𝖗𝖊𝖉,
if you're interested in getting featured, pls dm me on wattpad or on discord ( CINEMATIC#2268 ) for any questions. note some of the conditions below:
𝖈𝖔𝖓𝖉𝖎𝖙𝖎𝖔𝖓𝖘,
1. i may not accept all requests due to being busy and please be understanding if i refuse. another reason i may refuse is if your poetry is not quite the style i'm looking for, but that does NOT mean that your work is not good
2. all requests must be in dm. don't request in comments because i'll ignore those
3. NO SELF PROMOTION IN THE COMMMENTS. that would be rude to the poet being featured
4. only accepting poetry/poetic prose/prose/poetry story
5. if you are interested in getting featured, you must compile 5-7 quotes/stanzas/paragraphs from your books and send them to me via dm. the quotes can be as long as you want but preferably not too long. a mix of long and short lines would be ideal.
6. for the feature i will be making two graphics for you. i'll send some simple questions via dm to assist me in doing so
7. i'll be writing a short review and a poetic description of ur works :)
8. by all means, feel free to comment on people's stuff and support each other. it would mean a lot actually, as the point of this book is for people to encourage, interact with, and walk together in writing poetry
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9. no homophobic racist sexist etc. comments or any form of discrimination. hate comments on someone or their work will be reported
10. i promise i will credit u and if anyone plagiarizes ur work i will hunt them down personally-
𝖕𝖆𝖞𝖒𝖊𝖓𝖙,
just be nice to other poets though and appreciate everyone's art
not required but post this on your mb so it could reach more people
tag 4+ people here (preferable poets or poetry readers):
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