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Writing Prompt for National Poetry Month:

Write a poem including one or more of these characters developed by artist Peter Ličko. How might you introduce their myth? How might you expand their lore?

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"Begin to make the invisible role of women throughout the centuries, visible"-

Pictured below is Phillis Wheatley, the first African American woman to publish a book of poetry. 🖋️

Discover her story in our film👇
https://t.co/EaU7SbbHtH

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🌱Come out of hibernation with some new reads!

Grab a copy of Covert Magazine and discover the work of our 21 talented Black, Asian and ethnically diverse contributors.

🛒https://t.co/94IcasqhXk

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It's - what a fantastic excuse to get stuck into some brilliant verse!

We've put together a list of super poetry books for young children which could get them hooked on rhymes... what would you recommend? https://t.co/M1UFRqCIL9

Pic: Sir Quentin Blake

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This week on we bring you ‘The by Philip Larkin. If he evoked in you what ‘Ambulances’ or ‘This Be the Verse’ did so far, here’s a dose of for you through him for a change.

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Made this for a poetry night I’m planning on my sapphic discord! I like how it turned out

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On This Day Drawing-April 27, 1882 the American essayist, philosopher, abolitionist and poet Ralph Waldo Emerson passed away.

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Trying to pick 3 books I'd save in an apocalypse for a radio interview this afternoon. This is impossible...

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YAYY HAPPY AND HAPPY BEEFLEAF WOOO 💕🎉

i also post fics and poetry on ao3!!! >:D https://t.co/WUcIIAF38A

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The poems in 's debut poetry collection, "Creeland" (), are preoccupied with the role of Indigenous aesthetics in the creation and nurturing of complex Indigenous lifeworlds.

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🎶 I smile, but there’s blood in my reflection
There’s violence in the poetry
When it’s over, there’s no resurrection
At least for you and me

I never felt so low
But I love the way I look
With this bloody nose
Look how many hits it took ya 🎶

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📖🏔 in the of 26 April 1336, the Italian Renaissance poet famously climbed Mount Ventoux in Provence. At the peak he gazed out over the land, contemplated his life, his love for Laura, and read passages from Saint Augustine.

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"A few more minutes, Nightshade. I don't get to rest that often."

A moment of casual poetry before the night's work in Waterdeep. Who needs candles when you've got Dancing Lights?

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