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online litmag for #poetry based off of, inspired by, and mimicking henry wadsworth longfellow's "the tide rises, the tide falls" | SUBMISSIONS OPEN
where the foam meets the shore
Joined August 2020
calling one calling all! send your oceanic poems of five lines or less to sand dollars, our second ever print anthology. no sub fee, but all proceeds from selling the print journal will go to un refugee agency! submit, retweet, and spread the word! https://t.co/joZH562EcF
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FINAL SUB CALL!! get your little poems in before june 1 for consideration 💙
calling one calling all! send your oceanic poems of five lines or less to sand dollars, our second ever print anthology. no sub fee, but all proceeds from selling the print journal will go to un refugee agency! submit, retweet, and spread the word! https://t.co/joZH562EcF
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update: we will be accepting submissions for this upcoming anthology until june 1! all decisions will be released later that month, so submit now to see your work published in print this summer.
calling one calling all! send your oceanic poems of five lines or less to sand dollars, our second ever print anthology. no sub fee, but all proceeds from selling the print journal will go to un refugee agency! submit, retweet, and spread the word! https://t.co/joZH562EcF
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CALLING ALL WRITERS AND ARTISTS! the harvard advocate is accepting art, poetry, and fiction submissions for our FALL 2025 DIAGNOSIS ISSUE. give us your knowing and your unknowing, the symptomatic and the systematic. tell it like it is. submit here: https://t.co/k1jhqwITZY
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There’s too much old stuff around here, she said, before dying | new #poetry by @stampedinblind Slag glass, hag stones, sand-smoothed bottles with eruptions of barnacles, slugs of metal, sparkler debris, middens of syringes and fish hooks. https://t.co/llkpk2VV1G
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There’s too much old stuff around here, she said, before dying | new #poetry by @stampedinblind Slag glass, hag stones, sand-smoothed bottles with eruptions of barnacles, slugs of metal, sparkler debris, middens of syringes and fish hooks. https://t.co/llkpk2VV1G
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our new years eve gift is this gem by mason asakura, forthcoming in our upcoming sand dollars anthology (which you all should submit to! no sub fee + all print proceeds go to the un refugee agency) crashing waves by the rocks bleeding out https://t.co/KJbVpxz0jT
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crashing waves by the rocks bleeding out
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our new years eve gift is this gem by mason asakura, forthcoming in our upcoming sand dollars anthology (which you all should submit to! no sub fee + all print proceeds go to the un refugee agency) crashing waves by the rocks bleeding out https://t.co/KJbVpxz0jT
thetiderises.org
crashing waves by the rocks bleeding out
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very excited to announce that our FALL 2024 LAND ISSUE IS OUT!! give these ten poets, nine artists, and twelve writers a retweet, a huge round of applause, and a read at https://t.co/MmsmqgTXU6
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Misc. Hubbards Beach, 2010 | #poetry by Gavin Foster In my dreams, cerulean dye drips down my face, over my shoulders, onto the dock, as Neptune stirs, floods navy blue, and the pines along the gravel road back to the wine-store- van each inhale——— once. https://t.co/4D6WFUTGeU
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In my dreams, cerulean dye drips down my face, over my shoulders, onto the dock, as Neptune stirs, floods navy blue, and the pines along the gravel road back to the wine-store- van each inhale———...
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Misc. Hubbards Beach, 2010 | #poetry by Gavin Foster In my dreams, cerulean dye drips down my face, over my shoulders, onto the dock, as Neptune stirs, floods navy blue, and the pines along the gravel road back to the wine-store- van each inhale——— once. https://t.co/4D6WFUTGeU
thetiderises.org
In my dreams, cerulean dye drips down my face, over my shoulders, onto the dock, as Neptune stirs, floods navy blue, and the pines along the gravel road back to the wine-store- van each inhale———...
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One Ocean to Another | #poetry by @Parkin1901 I’d like to climb in and have these manners mistaken for drowning. read the full poem here, #WritingCommunity:
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That polite enormity: see it from the shore, forever waving. I’d like to climb in and have these manners mistaken for drowning.
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One Ocean to Another | #poetry by @Parkin1901 I’d like to climb in and have these manners mistaken for drowning. read the full poem here, #WritingCommunity:
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That polite enormity: see it from the shore, forever waving. I’d like to climb in and have these manners mistaken for drowning.
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ode to goa | #poetry by arushi (aera) rege she smiles at me, once, so that i know she loves me still. i remember, faintly, that she does not love me (queer desi child). read the full poem here, #WritingCommunity:
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mother watches tides swell along the coastline of goa. we pick mangoes & wade into shallow cerulean water. she smiles at me, once, so that i know she loves me still. i remember, faintly, that she...
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ode to goa | #poetry by arushi (aera) rege she smiles at me, once, so that i know she loves me still. i remember, faintly, that she does not love me (queer desi child). read the full poem here, #WritingCommunity:
thetiderises.org
mother watches tides swell along the coastline of goa. we pick mangoes & wade into shallow cerulean water. she smiles at me, once, so that i know she loves me still. i remember, faintly, that she...
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Love Me | #poetry by @MaryamMajick Give me conch shell hearts, and seaside larks, and places where the sky is endless. read the full poem here, #WritingCommunity:
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Give me conch shell hearts, and seaside larks, and places where the sky is endless.
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Thank you so much to @tideriseslit for publishing my poetry. 💙🐚.
Love Me | #poetry by @MaryamMajick Give me conch shell hearts, and seaside larks, and places where the sky is endless. read the full poem here, #WritingCommunity:
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Love Me | #poetry by @MaryamMajick Give me conch shell hearts, and seaside larks, and places where the sky is endless. read the full poem here, #WritingCommunity:
thetiderises.org
Give me conch shell hearts, and seaside larks, and places where the sky is endless.
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The Tide Rises, The Tide Falls:🙏🏻@tideriseslit a star tortoise carries the universe on its back . . . are we slowly moving away from each other 2nd, ‘19 San Francisco Int’l Contest herring shoals the ocean turns itself inside out 2nd, World Haiku Review 21/22 #haiku #tanka
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thinking about this tiny poem, the first I published in 2024, as I continue my existence among hurricane debris "BDSM (bitumen dominatrix, save me)," in @tideriseslit
https://t.co/nDvUgA6LMo
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sand mirror | #poetry by @MaryamMajick She was still beautiful, it was only that up close people look less like mirror and more like the sand it is made from, sea-glass shattering back into foam. read the full poem here, #WritingCommunity:
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She was still beautiful, it was only that up close people look less like mirror and more like the sand it is made from, sea-glass shattering back into foam.
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