Peter Bradley Poetry

Peter Bradley Poetry your average mediocre, non-binary, neurodivergent poet

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05/22/2024

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my breath can’t keep pace in this life, but it carries on nonetheless
03/31/2024

my breath can’t keep pace in this life, but it carries on nonetheless

humhumhumming
01/31/2024

humhumhumming

someday the sky won’t be so far away
12/27/2023

someday the sky won’t be so far away

/i’ve said before that i’ll stop writing about it when it stops bothering me. this applies to a few things. some of them...
11/15/2023

/i’ve said before that i’ll stop writing about it when it stops bothering me. this applies to a few things. some of them live rent free./

ice on my tongue//sun on my face
10/27/2023

ice on my tongue//sun on my face

sometimes the shards still break skin
08/20/2023

sometimes the shards still break skin

you can find me buried in the walls of every home i have ever felt loved in
08/20/2023

you can find me buried in the walls of every home i have ever felt loved in

[REDACTED] would break each of my finger bones in the cruelest fashion, likely to spite us both
05/02/2023

[REDACTED] would break each of my finger bones in the cruelest fashion, likely to spite us both

maybe the ashes will find life worth protecting
03/23/2023

maybe the ashes will find life worth protecting

they start differently // they always end the same-lately i’ve been waking up earlier and earlier. unexpected and uninte...
03/11/2023

they start differently // they always end the same

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lately i’ve been waking up earlier and earlier. unexpected and unintentional. they’re always normal dreams up until the ending. i should probably tell my therapist about this.

o reckoner mine
02/02/2023

o reckoner mine

01/19/2023

at this point it feels like i’m just posting (mostly) unfinished drafts because i haven’t had it in me to finish putting together book 4. ope. i’ll get to it i’m just. very tired.

sometimes i dig in my claws as a reminder
01/19/2023

sometimes i dig in my claws as a reminder

12/31/2022

just changed it so my bio calls me “mediocre” instead of “sh*tty”. treat urself better in the new year

sometimes, things are linear🟣 sometimes, we just need proof🔵
12/28/2022

sometimes, things are linear🟣 sometimes, we just need proof🔵

11/18/2022
an inevitable menagerie of creeping darkness
09/17/2022

an inevitable menagerie of creeping darkness

brain fog & blurry vision
08/23/2022

brain fog & blurry vision

we all meet the ground eventually
08/20/2022

we all meet the ground eventually

every flight of stairs makes me feel smaller
07/19/2022

every flight of stairs makes me feel smaller

genuinely happy that you’re happy
07/17/2022

genuinely happy that you’re happy

are you well rested, o saboteur mine
05/18/2022

are you well rested, o saboteur mine

05/07/2022

my first book came out 9 years ago? that’s pretty cool.

how foolish be our hubris
05/05/2022

how foolish be our hubris

new endings, old beginnings
04/29/2022

new endings, old beginnings

i am colder, growing colder, ever colder, growing colder/my notes app is a goddamn mess rn/
03/20/2022

i am colder, growing colder, ever colder, growing colder

/my notes app is a goddamn mess rn/

03/17/2022

i’ve been pretty quiet for a while now. life happens and the like, y’know? however, i wanted to at least stop in to acknowledge that my second book, gravity, turns 8 years old today. it’s always weird to look back at things i’ve written, especially when compared with things i’ve written more recently. 2014 was a very….. strange point in my life. although that could be said about literally any point in it.

anyway ! i’m not dead (yet) ! i promise i’m still working on things and i hope to be able to share more information sooner rather than later 👀

-pb

i’ve been so distracted and out of it that i completely missed the 3rd anniversary of the release of single stray socks....
10/15/2021

i’ve been so distracted and out of it that i completely missed the 3rd anniversary of the release of single stray socks. with as much as i’ve overshared on the internet over the years, this is still probably the most open and honest i’ve ever been publicly. it was terrifying to write it all out and think, “i’m sending this out into the world for anyone to see”. but sometimes no think only do works out for the best (although seldomly). this is my baby and i’m still proud of it. in other news, i’ll get back to posting more often soon. sorry for my uhhhh absence. miss y’all ❤️❤️❤️

sunlight: succinct&sufficient
07/11/2021

sunlight: succinct&sufficient

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Waukesha, WI

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