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"You feel right to me," she said. "Like naked on cashmere."

Atticus presents a daily poetry reading of all his poems you know and love, and some you have yet to discover.

This is a moment to pause. A space for self-reflection. A chance for you to rediscover the poetry in life. We hope it’s going to feel really good — like naked on cashmere.

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"You feel right to me," she said. "Like naked on cashmere."

Atticus presents a daily poetry reading of all his poems you know and love, and some you have yet to discover.

This is a moment to pause. A space for self-reflection. A chance for you to rediscover the poetry in life. We hope it’s going to feel really good — like naked on cashmere.

    We Ran From Beach Clubs

    We Ran From Beach Clubs

    We ran from beach clubs
    in rain showers
    drinking champagne from bottles
    jumping into pools in our clothes
    and kissing under lightning,
    we yelled promises
    in thunderclaps
    to never grow old—
    and I fell in love
    with you
    and the absolute certainty
    it all would last forever.

    xx Atticus

    • 2 min
    I Want To Know Every Part Of You

    I Want To Know Every Part Of You

    I want to know
    every part of you,
    every scar,
    every bruise,
    I want to trace the map of you,
    my fingers a compass,
    your freckles the constellations
    which in my heart I will chart
    so when I close my eyes
    I’ll have you in my stars forever.

    xx Atticus

    • 2 min
    There We Were Making Rhythms

    There We Were Making Rhythms

    There we were making rhythms
    Jumping ahead of Earth’s own heartbeat
    Setting new times to our universe
    And we drank it in like warming wine
    We the children
    Running to deserts
    Pockets full of magic
    With whiskey spirits in our souls and our wings
    Us few the bold
    The brave trodden souls
    Tobacco stinging bright our gypsie eyes
    Kaleidoscopes reaching fingers through our minds
    To stir our colored dreams
    Our dusty hearts set aflame
    By setting stars and shooting suns
    And here the sparks become our loves
    And so with them we danced up
    Into airless skies and cloudless nights
    To make ash angels on moons
    And snowflakes of Milky Ways

    xx Atticus
    @atticuspoetry

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    I’ve Had The Slow Murmur of a Paris Thought

    I’ve Had The Slow Murmur of a Paris Thought

    Hello, Saturday. This is day seven of this week’s theme of PARIS. xx

    • 3 min
    "Paris in Spring” by Sara Teasdale

    "Paris in Spring” by Sara Teasdale

    Hey there, Friday. This is day six of this week’s theme of PARIS. x

    • 3 min
    There Is No Safer Place

    There Is No Safer Place

    Hi, Thursday. This is day five of this week’s theme of PARIS. xx

    • 3 min

Customer Reviews

Ashllov ,

Been waiting for this Launch!!

Love your Poems ! They are so deep and some indeed has kept me pondering on things for days !! Love the podcast version ♥️ Don't stop!

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