Dark femslash week
Feb. 4th, 2020 09:21 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
This year, Dark Femslash Week will run as the same time as Femslash February (double femslash).
And we get poetry prompts! Here they are:
February 17th: “I dreamed that you bewitched me into bed
And sung me moon-struck, kissed me quite insane.
(I think I made you up inside my head.)”
Sylvia Plath, Mad Girl’s Love song
February 18th: “Some kill their love when they are young,
And some when they are old”
Oscar Wilde, The Ballad of reading Gaol
February 19th: “have you tasted
For my sake the fruit forbidden?
Must your light like mine be hidden,
Your young life like mine be wasted”
Christina Rossetti, The Goblin Market
February 20th: “You found me beautiful, like something you saw in a dream,
I forgot everything, I forgot my childhood and my homeland,
I only knew that your caresses held me captive.”
Edith Södergran, Love
February 21st: “I am not resigned to the shutting away of loving hearts in the hard ground.
So it is, and so it will be, for so it has been, time out of mind:
Into the darkness they go, the wise and the lovely. Crowned
With lilies and with laurel they go; but I am not resigned.”
Edna St Vincent Millay, Dirge Without Music
February 22nd: "you fit into me
like a hook into an eye
a fish hook
an open eye"
Margaret Atwood, [you fit into me]
February 23rd: Free day!
And we get poetry prompts! Here they are:
February 17th: “I dreamed that you bewitched me into bed
And sung me moon-struck, kissed me quite insane.
(I think I made you up inside my head.)”
Sylvia Plath, Mad Girl’s Love song
February 18th: “Some kill their love when they are young,
And some when they are old”
Oscar Wilde, The Ballad of reading Gaol
February 19th: “have you tasted
For my sake the fruit forbidden?
Must your light like mine be hidden,
Your young life like mine be wasted”
Christina Rossetti, The Goblin Market
February 20th: “You found me beautiful, like something you saw in a dream,
I forgot everything, I forgot my childhood and my homeland,
I only knew that your caresses held me captive.”
Edith Södergran, Love
February 21st: “I am not resigned to the shutting away of loving hearts in the hard ground.
So it is, and so it will be, for so it has been, time out of mind:
Into the darkness they go, the wise and the lovely. Crowned
With lilies and with laurel they go; but I am not resigned.”
Edna St Vincent Millay, Dirge Without Music
February 22nd: "you fit into me
like a hook into an eye
a fish hook
an open eye"
Margaret Atwood, [you fit into me]
February 23rd: Free day!