Leah the Poet
@leahthepoet.bsky.social
Wandering bard in search of a greenwood band.
About to see Ellen Terry’s Lady Macbeth dress in person!!!! I am very excited!!!
October 27, 2023 at 9:49 PM
About to see Ellen Terry’s Lady Macbeth dress in person!!!! I am very excited!!!
I just took a bunch of fifth graders on a tour and now I think I could do anything.
October 27, 2023 at 4:17 PM
I just took a bunch of fifth graders on a tour and now I think I could do anything.
Why fabric so expensive?
October 26, 2023 at 2:40 AM
Why fabric so expensive?
How am I doing?
Great! You know, just feeling the weight of centuries of generational trauma a little heavier today, but the fall leaves are turning beautifully!
Great! You know, just feeling the weight of centuries of generational trauma a little heavier today, but the fall leaves are turning beautifully!
October 25, 2023 at 10:44 PM
How am I doing?
Great! You know, just feeling the weight of centuries of generational trauma a little heavier today, but the fall leaves are turning beautifully!
Great! You know, just feeling the weight of centuries of generational trauma a little heavier today, but the fall leaves are turning beautifully!
Thinking about her
October 23, 2023 at 2:32 AM
Thinking about her
In a shocking turn of events, I am once again sick.
October 21, 2023 at 5:11 PM
In a shocking turn of events, I am once again sick.
Just took a bunch of 8th graders around Boston and taught them history! They were pretty great.
October 18, 2023 at 3:52 PM
Just took a bunch of 8th graders around Boston and taught them history! They were pretty great.
There is grace etched in the fabric of our world-
Where lilies grow ‘round the roots of the willow tree,
How the river carries my body
So softly down her waters,
How no matter how dark the night
The sun rises each morning in forgiveness-
We are never without grace
We only need look.
Where lilies grow ‘round the roots of the willow tree,
How the river carries my body
So softly down her waters,
How no matter how dark the night
The sun rises each morning in forgiveness-
We are never without grace
We only need look.
October 17, 2023 at 3:50 AM
There is grace etched in the fabric of our world-
Where lilies grow ‘round the roots of the willow tree,
How the river carries my body
So softly down her waters,
How no matter how dark the night
The sun rises each morning in forgiveness-
We are never without grace
We only need look.
Where lilies grow ‘round the roots of the willow tree,
How the river carries my body
So softly down her waters,
How no matter how dark the night
The sun rises each morning in forgiveness-
We are never without grace
We only need look.
Sure sex is cool but have you ever watched Tom Hiddleston be absolutely stressed out of his mind while wearing a button up shirt? (Anyway Loki season 2 is pretty fun)
October 17, 2023 at 3:46 AM
Sure sex is cool but have you ever watched Tom Hiddleston be absolutely stressed out of his mind while wearing a button up shirt? (Anyway Loki season 2 is pretty fun)
A short poem for October.
October 6, 2023 at 10:15 PM
A short poem for October.
My 100 year old arthritic dog who has trouble going up the ramp to the dog door, found the door to upstairs open and climbed all the very steep stairs to the top, on an apparent whim. He’s got some fire in him yet!
September 28, 2023 at 5:27 AM
My 100 year old arthritic dog who has trouble going up the ramp to the dog door, found the door to upstairs open and climbed all the very steep stairs to the top, on an apparent whim. He’s got some fire in him yet!