“My dad’s just disappointed I wasn’t a poet,” James added. Professor Farrow taught the Romantic poets at Berkeley, and his much younger wife (scandalously, a former student) was a poet herself until she suffered a Plath-like breakdown when James was in grade school. I’d met them two summers before when I visited him in California and had my suspicions that they were interesting people but disinterested parents unequivocally confirmed.
"Did somebody once say that the master of words is the master of place? This is neither vanity nor a game. It is the poet's way of defending the value of words, and the stability of place in a language which is vowelised and therefore mobile."
Sayfa 153 - archipelago books, journal, translated from the Arabic by Catherine Cobham
günlerdir sadece the tortured poet's department dinliyorum. the anthology dahil olmak üzere tabii ki,,, bugün kendime ttpd yazan harf boncuklardan aldım 👉🏽👈🏽 bileklik yapacağım 🤍
The Tortured Poet's Department yarın sabah 7de çıkıyooooorr 🥳🥳 Emojinin aksine çok ağlayacağımdan eminim ahahsh ama sabırsızlıkla bekliyorum,,, arkadaşım bana gelene kadar herhangi bir spoiler yemek istemediğim için sosyal medyadan uzak duracağım ahahshsh
Midway upon the journey of our life
I found myself within a forest dark,
For the straightforward pathway had been lost.
Ah me! how hard a thing it is to say
What was this forest savage, rough, and stern,
Which in the very thought renews the fear.
So bitter is it, death is little more;
But of the good to treat, which there I found,
The Tortured Poet's Department 19 Nisan'da çıkacak. Her bir şarkının adı dahi inanılmaz yıkıcı bu sefer. Bize anlatacak neleri var kim bilir, boşlukları doldurmak için sabırsızlıkla bekliyoruz arkadaşımla 🥺
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