Strawberry ring, Italian, 1970s
18k yellow gold with carved coral ‘strawberries’ and diamonds.
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― Salma Deera, Letters From Medea
[text ID: The centre of every poem is this: / I have loved you. / I have had to deal with that.]
Whimsical rings
i sent my muse off to a war with his mind, and he never came back.
[claire c. holland, from jess: black christmas (1974), i am not your final girl / fatima aamer bilal, from my heart has claws / lianyu tan, from the wicked and the willing / anaïs nin / fatima aamer bilal, from all that is damaging / title, from my heart has claws / paintings by jeffrey t. larson]
Natalie Díaz, from “American Arithmetic”, Postcolonial Love Poem
[ Text ID: I am doing my best to not become a museum / of myself. I am doing my best to breathe in and out. ]
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