#for poems are like rainbows

[chirpsythismorning]

INTERESTING a storyline that ppl say would be impossible for Mike bc of x y z and yet here is Jack Mcphee in Dawson's Creek living his forced conforming lifestyle, dating a girl and denying his sexuality, having a mental breakdown in his nuclear family front hallway and everything...

#stranger things #byler #< target audience #dawson's creek #lettergate #mike wheeler #is jack mcphee coded as hell #don't let the straights see this #when they find out rainbows are used for queercoding... #and that dating a girl doesn't equal straight... #and that having a fear of losing someone doesn't equal being in love... #oh they're not gonna like this... #their breakdowns in their front hallways got me feeling some type of way #jack's sexuality clicking after writing a poem about a boy = mike's sexuality clicking after writing a letter to will love mike... #yeah... #i don't expect loads of parallels in s5... #but at least one is very likely atp...

[euesworld]

"She likes books, she likes me.. she likes to be held when the moonlight caresses her dreams. She likes it when I touch her just right, a tickle to be fancied along her thighs at night with a smile just for me to see.. she is like a book, at the least something sweet, maybe a book just for me that only my heart can read. She is confusing, almost as if she is a philosophy.. she likes science, she likes space. She loves it when I kiss her from her neck to her lips, and then drip those kisses between her knees.. spending time with her is like a journey into the chapters of her mind, and I find that I just need a little more time. Between the pages of her thoughts, sometimes hot, sometimes sweet.. but this I tell you, it is so sweet stroking the paragraphs of her needs."

I'm just saying maino.. sometimes things aren't as they seem.. a nightmare can easily become a pretty sweet dream - eUë

#books and quotes #books and literature #good book #book quotes #books #book #booknerd #bookish #reading rainbow #reading #reading books #i like her #deep feelings #deep quotes #deep talks #poem #poetry #poetic #poets on tumblr #you are poetry #spilled ink #spilled thoughts #spilled words #love quotes #love #love quote life quotes #love quote for her #quoteoftheday #romance

[the-good-luck-anomaly]

IT WAS IN A MOMENT NOT OCCUPIED BY MUCH. WANDERING THE TREES IN SEARCH OF SUPPLIES, BENEATH THE BRIGHTEST, BLUEST SKIES. IT WAS THEN THAT A STARTLING CAVITY HAD OPENED IN MY CHEST, RIDDLING ME WITH THE MOST UNNATURAL OF HUNGERS. I COLLAPSED, AS THIS YEARNING FOR FLESH UNEARTHLY TWISTED MY INSIDES AND BLURRED MY MIND. BUT THE ONE THING THAT SHOCKED ME MORE THAN THIS HORRIFIC AILMENT, WAS THAT THE BLUE SKY WAS NOW ROSEY RED, AND IN ITS CRIMSON DEPTHS WRITHED TENDRILS UNCOUNTABLE. BLANKETING ACROSS THE SKY, THE CLOUDS NOW PULSING IN TANDEM WITH THE BEAT OF AN UNSEEN HEART. THE HORROR OF THE SIGHT GRIPPED ME UNLIKE ANYTHING ELSE, EVEN MORE THAN THIS ABHORRENT HUNGER THAT HAD OVER TAKEN ME. AND THEN after a million ticks. and four more heart beats. its gone. and the sky and my stomach return to what they once were. and i have no choice but to continue the day.

as usual.

#good tweet anomaly #MY POETRY MY POETRY #okay okay honedstly i made this poem while playin minecraft with the thaumcraft mod #i was wandering about. n then i got hit with the Unnatural hunger #now i dont know which mod this is. but smth makes the sky all cool n full of stars and planets and rainbows #i guess at this time of day there was stuff only visible at night #because when the unnatural hunger hit and the sky went red and weird as a side effect #i saw three massive streaks of black just wiggling in the sky #scared the FUCK outa me i tell ya what!! #good times tho good times #also im in a dark place rn. or like. a dimly lit place. sometimes a bomb drops n u gotta continue as if nothing happened. #RELATE TO ME!!!!! *shoots you with a thousand beems*

[creatediana]

An untitled free verse poem written 3/10/2015, with metaphors I would one month later shape into this poem

#i was so down bad for that boy it's unbelievable #do you guys remember the 'excel aesthetic' trend from five seconds in 2015? pepperidge farms remembers #creatediana is pepperidge farms. that's the design choice i went for for the poem i did post at the time hahahahaha #2015 #hs sophomore #free verse #teenage poetry #poem #love poetry #yeah my aroace ass does not get like that anymore #juvenalia #metaphor #the little rainbow streaks in the background of this poem yes are a subtle reference to my rainbow excel aesthetic from 2015 #points for those of you in the audience who caught on #someone has to care about creatediana history trivia around here. that someone is me!

[stained-glass-salamander]

In her arms

sun sets

and rises

reborn

In her arms

moon hides

phased masks

to put on

In her arms

spring's first

warm breeze

picks up

the heat

In her arms

is where

I long

to be

#poem #poems on tumblr #love poem #bisexual #poetry #my poetry #spilled ink #spilled emotions #be careful fellow rainbow people too much wine leads to dreaming up beautiful women liking you back

[sayyidahdoesntknow]

The Rhythmic Tapping

You fall from the sky

like a feather from a bird,

You make me feel loved

without uttering a word,

You're lifeless

Yet full of emotion,

So, please

fill my empty heart

like how you once filled the ocean.

The rhythmic tapping

against my window,

The subtle colors of a forming rainbow,

The delay between the thunder

and the lightning,

And watching the sky

-for a second-

brightening.

If the sky can scream and cry,

Then why can't I?

'Cause I have clouds of my own,

That sometimes get heavy too,

And unlike the sky, mine isn't shown,

Mine are heavy from constantly holding it back,

And some days i just crack,

In those days strength is what I lack,

In those days,

I wish for it to rain,

So, it could wash away my pain,

Along with the thoughts in my brain,

And

-once again-

Make me sane.

~Sayyidah

(I wrote this at 13 don't come for me pls)

#poems #poems and poetry #poems on tumblr #poetic #poetry #why am i like this #words words words #rainbow #rainyday #sadgirl #stargirl #clouds

[hinsaa-paramo-dharma]

A poem my bhaiya wrote because I forced him to:-

त्याग, बलिदान का रंग है लाल

शौर्य के प्रतिको में करे केसरी कमाल

श्वेत रंग दर्शाए शांति और मैत्री

गुलाबी दिखाए प्रेम का सार

हरित करे धरती खुशहाल

वही नील घेरे अंबर विशाल

रंग हैं कई, तरंग भी ���ैं कई

कितने जीवंत करते जगत को देकर हमेशा ऊर्जा नई।।

#I had told him to write a poem based on “rainbow” or something #Bhaisahab I expected something gay but- koi na I like this poem 🤠 #I told him later on ki pride month hai apne ek friend ko mujhe lga tha ki koi kavita de du Falana #and THEN he realised what kind of poems I wanted. Man apologised to me for so long afterwards 💀 #Koi na my friend didn't minded.

[wreckusruckus]

Midnight Storms

A little free verse poem I wrote at 1 am. It is pretty deep and means a lot so, I hope you enjoy.

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I see you.  The way you look at me You are scared.  Worried.  Scared I will go back to the way I have  Slowly been creeping. Worried about what will become of me Of Us. 

I wander about the day You see me the way I see myself.  But that will never happen Because you are too good for that. You adore me. Not because you have to or because you can't Get anything better But because you truly do love me.

I wish I could look through your eyes Full of pain Full of dought I am scared to see things the way you see them. Fearful. Of everything around you

Of course, I would be too If I see the things you see Or feel the way you feel Heart on your sleeve Head in the clouds. 

But it's starting to rain Clouds getting gray People looking up, But fail to see the stor, That is coming

Anger.  That is what I feel You try to help, But I only push away Seeking to destroy All that is near.  All that is good

Scream and Yell Push and Shove Break and.. 

It's pouring now.  The clouds are dark.  People rushing away Just like how they always do

Your mind is racing,  Seeking for the rainbow, That has yet to come.

I wonder when you will realize  This is just who I am  I am the storm  In your head 

Crying and Apologies I am sorrys and  I love you. It will never happen again I am trying. 

There's that rainbow You always seem to fabriate.  Always making it feel like  The storm is away  And on to a brighter day. 

#poem #poems and quotes #original poem #idk what to tag #free verse #creative writing #signal boost #hope you enjoy #please like this #storm #rainbow #clouds

[oomox]

if you want more poetry in your life my biggest piece of advice (and maybe this is gonna sound obvious) is to get involved with your local writing community. see if there are writing circles at your local library, follow some local zines/magazines/publications on social media. some of the most amazing live-in-your-mind-rent-free lines I’ve ever heard have come from amateur poets in my local community

#like in high school I was at a writing circle and this lady read a poem that had a line that was like #something about a bowl of fruit loops being spilled on the ground like with the milk all rainbow #that image has stayed w me for over 5 years bc it was so vivid #irinachernenko.txt

[askmsideblog]

Where are you now?

𝔸𝕊𝕂 𝟛𝟟: 𝕊ℂ𝔸ℝ𝕃𝔼𝕋 ✧˖*°࿐

Q oidm qb ug itt Qav'b qb acxxwaml bw jm acvvg vwe? Jcb ug ziqv ewv'b abwx; Ug ziqv ewv'b abwx Bpm pmtt Q aie, dwqkma Q pmizl Bpm lzmiua bpib Q twab kpivoml vwbpqvo ib itt Q'u abqtt ug qvacnnmzijtm amtn

I passed out in the grass. It takes longer than usual for my senses to return to me. Dawn breaks in the east. It grips it’s warm, unfeeling hands on the land; The blades of unruly grass sway with the leaves of fig trees and intertwined oak in the terrible waltz of daybreak. The damp dirt is earthy, dead tones of brown, accented with grey pebbles of deepslate. I lie, unmoving like the red sky, like red poppies; like dry blood. The sun paints the oleanders in holy shades of vermeil gold and scarlet. I bask in the cool, damp, vastness of it all. My red hair, slick with rain and ichor. I soak in the lonely quiet. I'll get moving eventually, I just wanna stay here a little longer.

(end of arc 1)

#ask blog #like the new format? #tr!m #askblog #twisted rainbow #the short poem is only occasional tho

[smolincubusbf]

She told me I'm not a real boy and tried to run me over with her car

She laughed and said she's gonna steal & take from me everyone I love

That I'll be alone with nothing no one

And she took you and ran

And I stood alone in the rain alone in shock hurt

In shock in shock frozen in pain

Shatter!

Crack!!

CRACK!!!!

Truamtizing

Now I have truamtized bambi doe eyes again

#me #personal #poem #i guess #something like a poem i guess #astral #astral life #my astral life #heartbreak #heartbroken #astral rainbow poly chaos #mean girl #the witch #one of the witches minions #they're breaking my heart love these hoes are the same love allgirlsarethesame

[mushroomminded]

whys this so expensive got dang!!!

#8 colas #i had a $60 charge for 'aftercare service' and i was like ?? was that for the folder with a rainbow bridge poem on it #but no cremation services called and asked for another 100 ok #tw animal death #i was not prepared for such a call im sorry lady i cried to on the phone

[nehasnotebook]

RAINBOW MAGIC - Picture Poetry by Neha's Notebook

#youtube #poem #poetry #life #poems #writers #poets #rainbow #magic #colourful #video #watch #like #subscribe

[youngmindancientheart]

that startled, glad intake of breath, that sense of blessing! Surely these sightings, familiar but always strange with unearned joy, are a sign of covenant it's grossly churlish to disregard.

Denise Levertov, "Like Noah's Rainbow", Sands of the Well

#denise levertov #like noah's rainbow #sands of the well #quote #quotes #poem #poetry

[youlooklikeabigdoll]

#sagittarius #encephalon #doll #dolls #blue #boi #you look like a big doll #cave club dolls #cavecore #cave #rainbow #girls #hair #cave club #cavers #ravers #punk #i love her #i love you #love poem #love

[rainbowintheclouds]

Sometimes

Sometimes I feel ugly, and sometimes I feel pretty.

Sometimes I want to hide, and sometimes I want to show.

Sometimes I want to stay at home, and sometimes I walk to stroll the streets.

Sometimes I feel like I want to disappear, and sometimes I feel like I never want to go.

Sometimes.

But those sometimes. 

ALL of those sometimes.

You’re there.

And you stay there.

All of those sometimes, all of those bads and goods.

You stay there, and you never leave.

You don’t sometimes leave, or sometimes stay.

Nor do you sometimes stay, or sometimes leave.

You always stay.

You always stay at my sometimes.

<3

#literally this was a 3am thought for like some kind of random love poem #I just thought of it while I was sleeping and forgot about it till I was reminded by something my teacher said #and I just had to write it down before I forgot again #love is a beautiful thing #that I wish I had- #poem #love poem #idk if this really is a poem- #a rainbow can speak #very short though- idk if I'll ever decide to make it longer