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I should probably post an introduction to pin on my profile but at this point I'm just like "pls support your local magpie poet, she likes ramen and eggs and shiny things and will give you words in return."

Also

"Eater of hearts currently rebuilding her empire of mugs in a non disclosed location that is no longer London."

Or maybe just.

"Tired poet does words for you whether you like them or not. Is soft please don't startle."

Yeah that'll do.

Patreon poem is up

Does It Mean Anything?

patreon.com/posts/does-it-mean

Why do you have a ghost tattooed on you?

Autumn softens the sharp edges of summer, and I keep hoping
it’ll do the same to me. The sun sluggishly tips towards rest.

Patreon poem is up

Does It Mean Anything?

patreon.com/posts/does-it-mean

Why do you have a ghost tattooed on you?

Autumn softens the sharp edges of summer, and I keep hoping
it’ll do the same to me. The sun sluggishly tips towards rest.

Patreon poem is up

A City Made Of Bottles

patreon.com/posts/71154405

This poem ties into a fictional city I called the bottle city that I used to write about several years ago.

I hope you like it.

Patreon poem is up

A City Made Of Bottles

patreon.com/posts/71154405

This poem ties into a fictional city I called the bottle city that I used to write about several years ago.

I hope you like it.

I dreamt he sang me a song
never heard about
like a dream where the person is
everyone you’d ever want. I knelt
into the worship of his voice.
And when I woke, the pillow was
a burden I couldn’t turn from lest I be salt forever more. I know he’s buried
and I am younger than I feel.
I know we both write about the women
we once saw, like our tongues are dipped
in them, and then ink.
And we both have woken up
with songs in our throat,
and women in our bed. And
it’s all ruin.

There’s a new creation myth
between the ribs of me.
I’ve slid so far out of the one
made for me
It's like an avalanche. But
between my teeth are languages I weren’t born with
and constellations I didn’t know
so when I greet you
with myself and we lay, lip to lip
not knowing one each other
I tell the stars
to look away.

Nothing?

The in between of my teeth
aches for the language
I left behind.
Tell me in words
how I am supposed to be
happy here,
and I will stop peeling
the years of my face

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There’s a new creation myth
between the ribs of me.
I’ve slid so far out of the one
made for me
It's like an avalanche. But
between my teeth are languages I weren’t born with
and constellations I didn’t know
so when I greet you
with myself and we lay, lip to lip
not knowing one each other
I tell the stars
to look away.

Hi, if you've ever enjoyed my poetry, please consider joining my patreon patreon.com/Ceciliek

There's a new poem in 2 days.

Or consider tipping me on my paypal: ceciliewriteswords@gmail.com

I don't have any income this month aside from my patreon and there's an issue with my student loans so I am not sure I can pay rent next month.

Anything helps <3

Hi, if you've ever enjoyed my poetry, please consider joining my patreon patreon.com/Ceciliek

There's a new poem in 2 days.

Or consider tipping me on my paypal: ceciliewriteswords@gmail.com

I don't have any income this month aside from my patreon and there's an issue with my student loans so I am not sure I can pay rent next month.

Anything helps <3

I tried to write a new creation myth
but I think at this point
in my life
I have slid out of my own constellation.
I think I am matter that is slowly colliding
in anticipation of a big bang,
much the same
as two almost lovers laying with lips
inches from each other
pretending to sleep.

I tried to write a new creation myth
but I think at this point
in my life
I have slid out of my own constellation.
I think I am matter that is slowly colliding
in anticipation of a big bang,
much the same
as two almost lovers laying with lips
inches from each other
pretending to sleep.

Patreon is up, this is a poem that will be in Pantheon next year so also a sneak peek of that.

Of Dealings With Demigods.

patreon.com/posts/67820623

And somewhat related to that, this is one of my characters, Dorian.

Patreon is up, this is a poem that will be in Pantheon next year so also a sneak peek of that.

Of Dealings With Demigods.

patreon.com/posts/67820623

And somewhat related to that, this is one of my characters, Dorian.

Sometimes I write borderline smut for my master project and then have a moment of clarity where I remember that professors are going to not only read this, but grade it, and I get a jolt of "Oh Lord" energy going through me.

Here's a sneak peek of Pantheon that I'm working on this week.

Sometimes I write borderline smut for my master project and then have a moment of clarity where I remember that professors are going to not only read this, but grade it, and I get a jolt of "Oh Lord" energy going through me.

Here's a sneak peek of Pantheon that I'm working on this week.

I dreamt about this Mastodon and how there was a discourse about radishes. I don't remember what the discourse was about, anyway, I like radishes and think they are delicious. Fite me.

It was when I awake from the temple slumber
to drink a sip of wine with my lovers mouth
that I am reminded of the swans outside
and how they dive beneath the surface
that they love the water
as I love her.

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