Jack Groundhog 📸📝
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I post a poem and photo daily All content © me 🇺🇸 from VA and MN In 🇩🇪 since 1993. 📍 Potsdam/Berlin ♿️ Invisidisability 🚫 DMs 🚫 Follow for follow 🚫 AfD/MAGA 🚫 AI Tried building a God detector, but kept setting it off
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My apologies to my followers:

Due to ongoing mental health issues and problems with my work, I've been unable to make my deadline for publishing my first book of poetry.

I'll post a further update as soon as possible.

Thanks for your support and interest.
Dear followers,

This #poem is a repost from a year ago.

👉🏼 I did so to announce that I will be publishing my first-ever #book of #poetry and #photography by 31 August 2025. 👈🏼

Will post details, previews, and updates as work progresses.

Thanks for reading and thanks for your support! 🙏🏼
The dogwood
A #poem in three parts



i.

A dogwood I planted
back when my dad died
reminds me of my home
that I had to leave behind

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#poemaday #poetry #death #virginia #flowers #bloomscrolling #photography
For Elise

When Beethoven’s ears slept,
within the silence he heard
how music had crept
into his mind like a bird

that took soaring wing,
then came softly to nest
where silence wakes and sings
between crescendo and rest.

#poem #poemaday #poetry #photography #music #poetrysky #blueskypoets
Mist

The little bronze boy
looks over the edge of youth —
Waterfall flows, foams, fades

#haiku #poem #poemaday #poetry #monochrome #blackandwhite #photography
Crooked

Medieval houses
leaning over narrow street —
Tilting trees shed leaves

#haiku #poem #poemaday #poetry #cityscape #photography
ii.

Their helmets uplifted past stardusted lee
that soared to the sky, impossibly high
in Gothic defiance of Moon’s gravity,
tall forests of columns reach past the sky.

Above, Orion rose with shining belt
to bless space children where they knelt.

✋🏼🧵
Stargaze
A #sonnet thread



i.

An astronaut family left home to pray
at the lunar cathedral by Earthrise morn,
which bathed grey valleys with light of day
against deep black where stars are born.

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#poem #poemaday #poetry #window #blackandwhite #monochrome #photography
Flying south

Sailboats glide along
the river past swans at rest —
Drifting white feathers

#haiku #poem #poemaday #poetry #autumn #water #naturephotography #sailing #photography
ii.

He prayed, “O Queen, my heart renew,
my sin be washed, my pride be slain.”
The cherubs wept — their tears were dew
that blessed his soul, if not in vain.
He rose, absolved by sculpted stone —
although her voice had been his own.

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Ordo
A #sonnet thread



i.

A bishop knelt with trembling grace
before the Virgin crowned with light,
her gaze serene, her sandstone face
looked down at him from pedestal’s height.

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#poem #poemaday #poetry #satire #prague #silentsunday #architecture #photography
ii.

Tilt camera high
to bright blue sky
and gilded gables
as I am able.
Camera lens,
the light bends,
shutter speed,
f-stop to feed.
Now pacified
by angle wide
I pan above —
White dove.

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Dove
A #poetry thread



i.

Walking through,
full streets in view.
Red and gold
on a house of old
near Prague town square
where tourists there
mill about.
It's far too loud,
can't take a shot —
crowds in knots.

🧵👇🏼

#poemaday #poem #travelphotography #symmetry #gothic #photography
Definitiv. Habe ebenfalls viele Fotos davon gemacht. Auch von St. John’s und St. Mary’s Cathedral 😄

Überhaupt ist Edinburgh sehr fotogen!
iv.

For while she lingers, shoppers pass,
unknowing what her vigil means;
She sees her lost beau’s face in glass,
her young self by him in her dreams.

The baker’s widow thinks of him
and smiles as day’s first light begins.

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iii.

Once, through that glass, her face had glowed
by morning’s scent of yeast and rain;
across the counter, a young man had shown
her that she'd found true love again.

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ii.

She waits: her arms are gently crossed,
a warm coat, time, her only weight —
long years behind her softly glossed,
the hours ahead a patient gate.

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Baker’s window
A #sonnet (thread)



i.

Beneath a bakery’s arched embrace,
a window gleams with bread in view;
The reflected street in placid grace
holds echoes of the life she knew.

🧵👇🏼

#poem #poemaday #poetry #prague #windows #streetphotography #photography #poetrysky #blueskypoets
ii.

contrasting with the moonlight
that glows in porcelain,
its lunar glaze — not bright —
but born of starry heaven.

I find it in a dusty manor
hard by the Baltic Sea,
its celestial glamour
now eclipsed posterity.

✋🏼🧵
Eclipse
A #poem in two parts



i.

Barehanded potter turned
hard paste to fantasy.
A sculpted porcelain urn
in rich chinoiserie,

two dragons writhe around
its many colored sides,
with a goddess in gold rays crowned,
this sunburst, splendor’s bride

🧵👇🏼

#poemaday #poetry #photography
iii.

in quiet kisses touched by the dew.
As winter comes in silent chill,
the leaves wear frost that glitters new,
a wedding gown ’til spring’s first thrill.

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ii.

to softly land on reflecting pool
where they rest. A drifting silver mist
now blankets them, moist and cool
for moonlight slumber, quiet tryst

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Gown
A #poem in three parts



i.

Two light-clad leaves in autumn dance —
un pas de deux? Yes, if you please —
their moves afloat, flight, airy trance
as they spin, embrace beneath the trees

🧵👇🏼

#poemaday #poetry #autumn #fall #bloomscrolling #garden #nature #trees #longexposure #photography