Poetry
A community to celebrate published and OC works of poetry.
Welcome to !poetry
Guidelines & Community Rules
In addition to the general rules of lemmy.world:
Published Poetry
1a: Poetry posts should include the title and the author, when the author is known.
O.C. Poetry
2a: Sharing original poetry is encouraged, but it must be preceded by the tag "[OC]."
2b: If an [OC] post is requesting feedback, it should also follow with the "[FB]" tag. It would look like the following example:
[OC] [FB] Nothing Gold Can Stay
Feedback
All feedback should be given in good faith.
3a: All [FB] requests should be met with comments constructive in nature. It is okay to dislike parts of a poem, but make sure to explain why you feel that way.
3b: Feedback does not need to be extraordinary in nature. Simply expressing how a work makes you feel is often enough.
3c: Use the honor system. When you receive good feedback, return it in kind to another author. Everyone appreciates knowing their work is being read and appreciated.
As this community develops, these guidelines may be adjusted.
Formatting Help
Work in progress
To create a line break, use two spaces at the end of a line.
To create empty space, type .
Use four of these at the beginning of a line to create a standard indent.
UPDATE:
Some methods of access do not format markdown correctly. I am currently testing various apps and web interfaces to see what does and does not retain formatting.
In the interim, it is encouraged to post text poetry as you normally would, but to include a link at the beginning or end of the post with access to a website or image that retains the formatting as intended.
Other Poetry Communities
Poetry lovers unite! In the style of the fediverse, multiple poetry communities have arisen, and will continue to rise. I will try to keep a list here of communities across instances that are worth checking out!
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3 parts styrofoam, 1 part gazzoline, put it
In a glass bottle, throw it on the mezzanine
See you gotta learn how to treat the fuckers
You gotta treat them exactly how they treat others
Be racist to racists, throw homophobes on the street
Exploit the rich, and kill all the Nazis
Theres no help coming, no way to ride it out
Can wait for gen a to start to figure it out
The most retarded generation, can't read when they leave school
If I told you calm down I'd be lying to myself and my homies too
This shits about survival yo it's just me and you
The potion molotova
is a democratic blade.
It cuts the one who throws it
same as everyone in range.
When one starts the mortal tango
and all of us must dance or fall,
the kids will learn just what we teach them:
steps for their own century ball.
Maybe kill is what we must
and death's our children's legacy, but
if swords could rend the world to peace
then where we are's not where we'd be.
Such a tranquil place, a plane of being High op in the clouds Where everything seems smaller Even fighting crowds