[personal profile] waywren posting in [community profile] poetry
Original Spanish text )

After some time, you learn the subtle difference between
holding a hand
and imprisoning a soul;
You learn that love does not equal sex,
and that company does not equal security,
and you start to learn….
That kisses are not contracts and gifts are not promises,
and you start to accept defeat with the head up high
and open eyes,
and you learn to build all roads on today,
because the terrain of tomorrow is too insecure for plans…
and the future has its own way of falling apart in half.

And you learn that if it’s too much
even the warmth of the sun can burn.

So you plant your own garden and embellish your own soul,
instead of waiting for someone to bring flowers to you.

And you learn that you can actually bear hardship,
that you are actually strong,
and you are actually worthy,
and you learn and learn…and so every day.

Over time you learn that being with someone
because they offer you a good future,
means that sooner or later you’ll want to return to your past.

Over time you comprehend that only who is capable
of loving you with your flaws, with no intention of changing you
can bring you all happiness.

Over time you learn that if you are with a person
only to accompany your own solitude,
irremediably you’ll end up wishing not to see them again.

Over time you learn that real friends are few
and who does not fight for them, sooner or later,
will find himself surrounded only with false friendships.

Over time you learn that words spoken in moments of anger
continue hurting throughout a lifetime.

Over time you learn that anyone can apologize,
but forgiveness is an attribute solely of great souls.

Over time you comprehend that if you have hurt a friend harshly
it is very likely that your friendship will never be the same.

Over time you realize that despite being happy with your friends,
you cry for those you let go.

Over time you realize that every experience lived,
with each person, is unrepeatable.

Over time you realize that whoever humiliates
or scorns another human being, sooner or later
will suffer the same humiliations or scorn in tenfold.

Over time you learn to build your roads on today,
because the path of tomorrow doesn’t exist.

Over time you comprehend that rushing things or forcing them to happen
causes the finale to be different form expected.

Over time you realize that in fact the best was not the future,
but the moment you were living just that instant.

Over time you will see that even when you are happy with those around you,
you’ll yearn for those who walked away.

Over time you will learn to forgive or ask for forgiveness,
say you love, say you miss, say you need,
say you want to be friends, since before
a grave, it will no longer make sense.

But unfortunately, only over time…

Translation by: Blanca Zarsan
[personal profile] waywren posting in [community profile] poetry
I swear to every heaven ever imagined,
if I hear one more dead-eyed hipster
tell me that art is dead, I will personally summon Shakespeare
from the grave so he can tell them every reason
why he wishes he were born in a time where
he could have a damn Gmail account.
The day after I taught my mother
how to send pictures over Iphone she texted
me a blurry image of our cocker spaniel ten times in a row.
Don’t you dare try to tell me that that is not beautiful.
But whatever, go ahead and choose to stay in
your backwards-hoping-all-inclusive club
while the rest of us fall in love over Skype.
Send angry letters to state representatives,
as we record the years first sunrise so
we can remember what beginning feels like when
we are inches away from the trigger.
Lock yourself away in your Antoinette castle
while eat cake and tweet to the whole universe that we did.
Hashtag you’re a pretentious ass hole.
Van Gogh would have taken 20 selflies a day.
Sylvia Plath would have texted her lovers
nothing but heart eyed emojis when she ran out of words.
Andy Warhol would have had the worlds weirdest Vine account,
and we all would have checked it every morning while we
Snap Chat our coffee orders to the people
we wish were pressed against our lips instead of lattes.
This life is spilling over with 85 year olds
rewatching JFK’s assassination and
7 year olds teaching themselves guitar over Youtube videos.
Never again do I have to be afraid of forgetting
what my fathers voice sounds like.
No longer must we sneak into our families phonebook
to look up an eating disorder hotline for our best friend.
No more must I wonder what people in Australia sound like
or how grasshoppers procreate.
I will gleefully continue to take pictures of tulips
in public parks on my cellphone
and you will continue to scoff and that is okay.
But I hope, I pray, that one day you will realize how blessed
you are to be alive in a moment where you can google search
how to say I love you in 164 different languages.

b.e.fitzgerald (Art is a Facebook status about your winter break.)

Ryo by DanielAraya (SFW)

18 August 2014 18:40
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[personal profile] turlough posting in [community profile] fanart_recs
Fandom: Yoroiden Samurai Troopers (aka Ronin Warriors)
Characters/Pairing/Other Subject: Ryo
Content Notes/Warnings: n/a
Medium: digital art
Artist on DW/LJ: n/a
Artist Website/Gallery: [deviantart.com profile] danielaraya

Why this piece is awesome: This is such a great action scene. I love the almost vertigo-inducing vista and skewed perspective. And the light outlining Ryo and reflecting off his sword is such a neat effect.

Link: Ryo
[personal profile] waywren posting in [community profile] poetry
They call each other E. Elvis picks
wildflowers near the river and brings
them to Emily. She explains half-rhymes to him.

In heaven Emily wears her hair long, sports
Levis and western blouses with rhinestones.
Elvis is lean again, wears baggy trousers

and T-shirts, a letterman’s jacket from Tupelo High.
They take long walks and often hold hands.
She prefers they remain just friends. Forever.

Emily’s poems now contain naugahyde, Cadillacs,
Electricity, jets, TV, Little Richard and Richard
Nixon. The rock-a-billy rhythm makes her smile.

Elvis likes himself with style. This afternoon
he will play guitar and sing “I Taste a Liquor
Never Brewed” to the tune of “Love Me Tender.”

Emily will clap and harmonize. Alone
in their cabins later, they’ll listen to the river
and nap. They will not think of Amherst

or Las Vegas. They know why God made them
roommates. It’s because America
was their hometown. It’s because

God is a thing
without feathers. It’s because
God wears blue suede shoes.

Glory Days by Ponderosa (SFW)

17 August 2014 21:43
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[personal profile] mific posting in [community profile] fanart_recs
Fandom: Pacific Rim
Characters/Pairing/Other Subject: Hercules Hansen/Stacker Pentecost
Content Notes/Warnings: none
Medium: digital art
Artist on DW/LJ: fanart tag on DW
Artist Website/Gallery: Own website
Why this piece is awesome: Lovely happy piece of the good old days with Stacker and Herc embracing. Great colour and fluid drawing. There's also a gif of the work as it developed, which is interesting.
Link: Glory Days
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[personal profile] sholio posting in [community profile] fanart_recs
Fandom: Captain America, Marvel Cinematic Universe
Characters/Pairing/Other Subject: Bucky Barnes
Content Notes/Warnings: none
Medium: digital painting
Artist on DW/LJ: [livejournal.com profile] petite_madame
Artist Website/Gallery: Fanart index on Livejournal (Supernatural only) | Art tag on Tumblr

Why this piece is awesome: All of Petite Madame's fanart is absolutely amazing; the only difficult thing is picking which one to rec! This is one of my personal favorites of hers. I love the warm morning light and Bucky's eyes on the horizon. There's such a sense of hopefulness to it - the bad might not be completely gone, might never be gone, but there are infinite possibilities ahead.

You should definitely look through her art tag, though, because it's all beautiful!

Link: A brand new life
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[personal profile] reflectedeve posting in [community profile] fanart_recs
Fandom: Teen Wolf
Characters/Pairing/Other Subject: Melissa & Scott McCall
Content Notes/Warnings: n/a
Medium: lineart (maybe digital?)
Artist on DW/LJ: n/a
Artist Website/Gallery: [tumblr.com profile] kickingshoes, [deviantart.com profile] madeoftin

Why this piece is awesome: Apart from the generally lovely, graceful linework, I always appreciate fanwork that gives us glimpses of times in the characters' lives that the show doesn't portray. This is a really sweet little McCall family tableaux. (Cute take on the "juicing" pun, too.)

Link: http://madeoftin.deviantart.com/art/Family-Time-with-the-McCalls-408873902
[personal profile] blog_of_cool posting in [community profile] poetry
 I sit and sew—a useless task it seems,

My hands grown tired, my head weighed down with dreams—
The panoply of war, the martial tred of men,
Grim-faced, stern-eyed, gazing beyond the ken
Of lesser souls, whose eyes have not seen Death
Nor learned to hold their lives but as a breath—
But—I must sit and sew.

I sit and sew—my heart aches with desire—
That pageant terrible, that fiercely pouring fire
On wasted fields, and writhing grotesque things
Once men. My soul in pity flings
Appealing cries, yearning only to go
There in that holocaust of hell, those fields of woe—
But—I must sit and sew.

The little useless seam, the idle patch;
Why dream I here beneath my homely thatch,
When there they lie in sodden mud and rain,
Pitifully calling me, the quick ones and the slain?
You need, me, Christ! It is no roseate seam
That beckons me—this pretty futile seam,
It stifles me—God, must I sit and sew?











The rules say to post no less than 12 hours apart, but I'm going to break that rule today on account of being so disorganized this week - I hope you will all forgive me!

But hey, this way you'll get more poems, so... \o/

-Maggie

Talent | Carol Ann Duffy

15 August 2014 16:22
[personal profile] blog_of_cool posting in [community profile] poetry
 This is the word tightrope. Now imagine
a man, inching across it in the space
between our thoughts. He holds our breath.

There is no word net.

You want him to fall, don’t you?
I guessed as much; he teeters but succeeds.
The word applause is written all over him. 
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[personal profile] aethel posting in [community profile] fanlore
Some results of the relationship template/category discussion include a new hierarchy:

Category:Relationships
Category:Gen Relationships
Category:Pairings
Category:Moresomes


(Moresomes to appear in the Pairings category as well due to differing definitions of "pairing")

Another discussion underway between Espresso Addict and me could turn into an epic categorizing project: creating gen, femslash, etc. fandom categories, as well as subcategories for fanwork genres.
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[personal profile] turlough posting in [community profile] fanart_recs
Fandom: Yoroiden Samurai Troopers (aka Ronin Warriors)
Characters/Pairing/Other Subject: Xiu (Kento in the dub)
Content Notes/Warnings: n/a
Medium: digital art
Artist on DW/LJ: n/a
Artist Website/Gallery: [deviantart.com profile] tazi-san

Why this piece is awesome: This is such a cute work. I love the domestic atmopshere, Xiu's no-nonsense expression, and the way his little sister is peaking over the chairback to get into the photo.

Link: Kento w. Siblings
[personal profile] blog_of_cool posting in [community profile] poetry
(ahahahaha I'm excellent at remembering what I'm supposed to be doing. oops.)



For My Grandmother's Perfume, Norell | Nickole Brown

Because your generation didn’t wear perfume
but chose a scent—a signature—every day
you spritzed a powerhouse floral with top
notes of lavender and mandarin, a loud
smell one part Doris Day, that girl-next-door
who used Technicolor to find a way to laugh about
husbands screwing their secretaries over lunch,
the rest all Faye Dunaway, all high drama
extensions of nails and lashes, your hair a
a breezy fall of bangs, a stiletto entrance
that knew to walk sideways, hip first:
now watch a real lady descend the stairs.
 
Launched in 1968, Norell
was the 1950s tingling with the beginning
of Disco; Norell was a housewife tired of gospel,
mopping her house to Stevie Wonder instead.

You wore so much of it, tiny pockets
of your ghost lingered hours after you
were gone, and last month, I stalked
a woman wearing your scent through
the grocery so long I abandoned
my cart and went home. Fanny, tell me:
How can manufactured particles carry you
through the air? I always express what I see,
but it was no photo that
stopped and queased me to my knees.
After all these years, you were an invisible
trace, and in front of a tower of soup cans
I was a simple animal craving the deep memory
worn by a stranger oblivious of me. If I had courage,
the kind of fool I’d like to be,
I would have pressed my face to her small
shoulder, and with the sheer work of
two pink lungs, I would have breathed
enough to
conjure
you back
to me.
 

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[personal profile] reflectedeve posting in [community profile] fanart_recs
Fandom: Teen Wolf
Characters/Pairing/Other Subject: major female characters (seasons 1-3A)
Content Notes/Warnings: n/a
Medium: digital
Artist on DW/LJ: n/a
Artist Website/Gallery: [tumblr.com profile] yellowis4happy, [deviantart.com profile] yellowis4happy

Why this piece is awesome: When it comes to fanart from live-action sources, I have a preference for work that adapts characters into its own coherent style; work that captures something about the character but certainly isn't super realistic. This is a great example of that. The characters are all instantly recognizable and distinct, but also clearly reimagined into the artist's visual world. The artist has made the characters her own.

Also, LADIES. One of the things that got me into Teen Wolf in the first place was the variety of interesting female characters (even though I'm not always satisfied with the way they end up). It's great to see them all together like this, especially the ones who you don't see represented often (I'm particularly delighted by Melissa & Victoria). The costume design is a delight; each outfits is exceptionally on point, creative and gorgeous and well-suited to the character. Plus, there's the whole lovely symbolic feel to it. Ugh. It's just so PRETTY.

Link: http://yellowis4happy.deviantart.com/art/TW-The-Queen-and-Her-Court-401449985
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[personal profile] ceares posting in [community profile] fanart_recs
Fandom: Hemlock Grove
Characters/Pairing/Other Subject: Peter Rumancek, Letha Godfrey
Content Notes/Warnings: none
Medium: digital
Artist on DW/LJ:n/a
Artist Website/Gallery: Feuilly on tumblr and Mikiprice on tumblr
Why this piece is awesome: The lighting is amazing and it has a wonderful impressionistic feel to it.
Link: Letha and Peter
[personal profile] yodepalma posting in [community profile] poetry
I'm fairly certain we're all sick of hearing about Robin Williams passing away by now, but after seeing that this poem hasn't been posted here, I wanted to post it in his honor. The movie Dead Poets Society always had a special place in my heart. "Carpe diem. Seize the day, boys, make your lives extraordinary." <3


O Captain! My Captain!
Walt Whitman

O Captain! my Captain! our fearful trip is done,
The ship has weather’d every rack, the prize we sought is won,
The port is near, the bells I hear, the people all exulting,
While follow eyes the steady keel, the vessel grim and daring;
                         But O heart! heart! heart!
                            O the bleeding drops of red,
                               Where on the deck my Captain lies,
                                  Fallen cold and dead.
 
O Captain! my Captain! rise up and hear the bells;
Rise up—for you the flag is flung—for you the bugle trills,
For you bouquets and ribbon’d wreaths—for you the shores a-crowding,
For you they call, the swaying mass, their eager faces turning;
                         Here Captain! dear father!
                            This arm beneath your head!
                               It is some dream that on the deck,
                                 You’ve fallen cold and dead.
 
My Captain does not answer, his lips are pale and still,
My father does not feel my arm, he has no pulse nor will,
The ship is anchor’d safe and sound, its voyage closed and done,
From fearful trip the victor ship comes in with object won;
                         Exult O shores, and ring O bells!
                            But I with mournful tread,
                               Walk the deck my Captain lies,
                                  Fallen cold and dead.
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[personal profile] reflectedeve posting in [community profile] fanart_recs
Fandom: Teen Wolf
Characters/Pairing/Other Subject: general cast
Content Notes/Warnings: medical needles, drug use, reference to character death and institutionalization
Medium: drawn lineart (probably digital)
Artist on DW/LJ: n/a
Artist Website/Gallery: [tumblr.com profile] kendrawcandraw

Why this piece is awesome: I really love Kendra's sense of comic timing and simplified (but recognizable and well-realized) designs for the various characters. As the show's gotten darker and (in my own opinion) more frustrating, reading these recaps is an enjoyable way to lighten things up a bit ... I love fanwork than can make fun of its own source, while still celebrating it. Critical commentary is also occasionally included, which I appreciate.

Link: http://kendrawcandraw.tumblr.com/post/59351674814/this-is-very-overdue
http://kendrawcandraw.tumblr.com/post/78365204785/barely-catches-up-on-three-episodes-worth-of
http://kendrawcandraw.tumblr.com/post/89722757381/did-you-miss-my-dumb-recap-comics-as-much-as-i

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12 August 2014 12:20
[staff profile] denise posting in [site community profile] dw_maintenance
Some people are reporting having trouble reaching the site, especially from the UK/EU. Unfortunately, after looking into it, it seems to be an internet routing problem and not something we can fix on our end. Hang tight; our hosting service is pretty good at working around those sorts of problems pretty quickly.

Rat Song | Margaret Atwood

11 August 2014 20:53
[personal profile] blog_of_cool posting in [community profile] poetry
 When you hear me singing
you get the rifle down
and the flashlight, aiming for my brain,   
but you always miss
 
and when you set out the poison   
I piss on it
to warn the others.
 
You think: That one’s too clever,   
she’s dangerous, because
I don’t stick around to be slaughtered   
and you think I’m ugly too
despite my fur and pretty teeth   
and my six nipples and snake tail.   
All I want is love, you stupid   
humanist. See if you can.
 
Right, I’m a parasite, I live off your   
leavings, gristle and rancid fat,   
I take without asking
and make nests in your cupboards   
out of your suits and underwear.   
You’d do the same if you could,
 
if you could afford to share   
my crystal hatreds.
It’s your throat I want, my mate   
trapped in your throat.
Though you try to drown him   
with your greasy person voice,
he is hiding / between your syllables   
I can hear him singing.
 
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[personal profile] reflectedeve posting in [community profile] fanart_recs
Fandom: Teen Wolf
Characters/Pairing/Other Subject: Allison Argent/Lydia Martin
Content Notes/Warnings: n/a
Medium: digital
Artist on DW/LJ: [livejournal.com profile] pitch_a_tale
Artist Website/Gallery: [tumblr.com profile] boaillustration

Why this piece is awesome: Apart from just being really sweet, it's deeply satisfying to see such strong, simple design work. Making the first piece look like an actual book cover is a cool touch, one I don't see often! The whole thing is really a testament to the power of simplicity - the coloring is lovely too, without a whole lot of super-detailed shading. (The associated fic's quite good as well; I recommend it.)

Link: http://boaillustration.tumblr.com/post/39655159185/i-got-the-chance-to-work-together-with-the
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[personal profile] ceares posting in [community profile] fanart_recs
Fandom: Hemlock Grove
Characters/Pairing/Other Subject: Olivia Godfrey, Roman Godfrey, Shelly Godfrey, Norman Godfrey, Letha Godfrey, Peter Rumancek, Johann Price, Clementine Chasseur
Content Notes/Warnings: none
Medium: digital
Artist on DW/LJ:n/a
Artist Website/Gallery: Robot Mountain on Tumblr
Why this piece is awesome: Simple, adorable lines, concise and creative tags
Link: Handy Dandy Character Guide

Forever Knight: FKFicFest

10 August 2014 23:32
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[personal profile] brightknightie posting in [community profile] fandomcalendar

The stories written for [community profile] fkficfest/[livejournal.com profile] fkficfest, the annual Forever Knight ficathon exchange game, will begin releasing on the AO3 on Monday, August 11. One story will release each day for a bit over a week.

In the best fractious FK tradition, we're looking forward to a wide array of genres, ratings, lengths, characters, pairings and interpretations! Is FK a vampire show or a cop show? Historical fiction or science fiction? Romance or horror or mystery or adventure?

Come see. :-)

Joan by euclase [sfw]

11 August 2014 01:11
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[personal profile] dirty_diana posting in [community profile] fanart_recs
Fandom: Elementary
Characters/Pairing/Other Subject: Joan Watson
Content Notes/Warnings: n/a
Medium: digital painting
Artist on DW/LJ: n/a
Artist Website/Gallery: [tumblr.com profile] euclase [deviantart.com profile] euclase
Why this piece is awesome: I have the impression y'all like photorealism. :) Another great realistic digital painting from this artist. Lovely mood, texture, dimension.
Link: Joan

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10 August 2014 23:53
[staff profile] denise posting in [site community profile] dw_maintenance
We'll be starting the code push relatively soon; there may be a few blips here and there as we work. I'll update this post when it's all finished!

EDIT: Code has been pushed. Let us know if you encounter any problems! A list of the (many) bugfixes included in this push will be forthcoming.
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[personal profile] dirty_diana posting in [community profile] fanart_recs
Fandom: Elementary
Characters/Pairing/Other Subject: Joan Watson
Content Notes/Warnings: n/a
Medium: digital
Artist on DW/LJ: n/a
Artist Website/Gallery: [tumblr.com profile] drawingllamas
Why this piece is awesome: Intriguing, mysterious composition and great representation of the strong female character that is Joan Watson.

Link: Untitled Joan portrait
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[personal profile] aethel posting in [community profile] fanlore
FYI, several of us have been discussing how to arrange the ship and gen pages on Fanlore if anyone else wants to weigh in. Previously we had one category called Pairings and put all ship and gen relationship pages there.

In other news, I've been working on the One Direction pages if anyone wants to join me.... There are a lot of ships, and I've only read fic for a few of them.

Quake with fear by Ammotu (SFW)

10 August 2014 17:49
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[personal profile] turlough posting in [community profile] fanart_recs
Fandom: Yoroiden Samurai Troopers (aka Ronin Warriors)
Characters/Pairing/Other Subject: Oni Masho Shuten (Anubis Dark Warlord of Cruelty in the dub)
Content Notes/Warnings: n/a
Medium: pen and sharpie, colored in Photoshop
Artist on DW/LJ: n/a
Artist Website/Gallery: [deviantart.com profile] ammotu

Why this piece is awesome: This is such a great portrait of Shuten in full fighting mode. It's incredibly dynamic. So full of movement and aggression.

Link: Quake with fear

Men by Dorothy Parker

10 August 2014 17:34
[personal profile] turlough posting in [community profile] poetry
They hail you as their morning star
Because you are the way you are.
If you return the sentiment,
They'll try to make you different;
And once they have you, safe and sound,
They want to change you all around.
Your moods and ways they put a curse on;
They'd make of you another person.
They cannot let you go your gait;
They influence and educate.
They'd alter all that they admired.
They make me sick, they make me tired.
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[personal profile] mific posting in [community profile] fanart_recs
Fandom: Pacific Rim
Characters/Pairing/Other Subject: Hermann Gottlieb
Content Notes/Warnings: Link goes to tumblr. Contains wingart.
Medium: animated digital drawing
Artist on DW/LJ: n/a
Artist Website/Gallery: blairtrabbit on tumblr
Why this piece is awesome: Just a small thing, doodled by the artist for a popular Newt/Hermann wingfic, but I like the simplicity and the way his wings open out.
Link: Melancholy Hermann is here
[personal profile] turlough posting in [community profile] poetry
Travel, trouble, music, art,
A kiss, a frock, a rhyme -
I never said they feed my heart,
But still they pass my time.

Frustration by Dorothy Parker

7 August 2014 18:31
[personal profile] turlough posting in [community profile] poetry
If I had a shiny gun,
I could have a world of fun
Speeding bullets through the brains
Of the folk who give me pains;

Or had I some poison gas,
I could make the moments pass
Bumping off a number of
People whom I do not love.

But I have no lethal weapon -
Thus does Fate our pleasure step on!
So they still are quick and well
Who should be, by rights, in hell.
[personal profile] carthaginians posting in [community profile] poetry
Around the corner I have a friend,
In this great city that has no end,
Yet the days go by and weeks rush on,
And before I know it, a year is gone.

And I never see my old friend's face,
For life is a swift and terrible race,
He knows I like him just as well,
As in the days when I rang his bell.

And he rang mine but we were younger then,
And now we are busy, tired men.
Tired of playing a foolish game,
Tired of trying to make a name.

'Tomorrow' I say! 'I will call on Jim
Just to show that I'm thinking of him',
But tomorrow comes and tomorrow goes,
And distance between us grows and grows.

Around the corner, yet miles away,
'Here's a telegram sir,' 'Jim died today.'
And that's what we get and deserve in the end.
Around the corner, a vanished friend.
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[personal profile] ceares posting in [community profile] fanart_recs
Fandom: Hemlock Grove
Characters/Pairing/Other Subject: Roman Godfrey/Peter Rumancek
Content Notes/Warnings: none
Medium: digital
Artist on DW/LJ:n/a
Artist Website/Gallery: Kateppi on DA PinkElephantes on tumblr
Why this piece is awesome: The line are is simple and yet incredibly expressive and their poses and expressions are sweet and sexy.
Link: The Birds and the Bees

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