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Jen J.C.
@jennnne.bsky.social
She/her🦋 Baby Poet/writer 🦋 Poetry, love, humor, memes, tea, occasional adult themes 🦋 Human (Rights! ✊️)🦋Religionless🦋 Anti-capitalist 🦋 DMs are not 4 solicitation or 1st contact 🩶cPTSD 🩶 🔞 🩷💜💙
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I'm gonna need all the healing vibes in all the worlds pointed at this guy, please. I'd even take thoughts and fucking prayers.
Wading downstream from half a life led loose
All its wreckage bobbing by in the mind
Whimsical-like in the dappled light of memory

A bored and distant inner sun
Keeps checking his watch

It's almost quitting time

#poetry
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December 9, 2025 at 5:29 AM
April 11, 2016 – December 9, 2025

Odin/Odie/Snuggle Bear/Stinker Boy/Mr. Boy-Boy

Companion, Protector, Sire, Rabbit Control Officer, Good (and Naughty) Boy.

⬇️His handsome face, funny face, his first litter of puppies, & him lying down with his firstborn daughter/mini-me.
#Newfoundlanddog #Newfie
December 9, 2025 at 4:43 PM
Heartbroken that we have to say goodbye to this big, beautiful boy tomorrow morning. We found that Odin has cancer, which is affecting his quality of life. 💔💔💔
Ten years is a good, full life for a Newfie and he's been the goodest of good dogs.
December 9, 2025 at 2:58 AM
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gently, purposely
unshed me
discarded like gift wrap
to purloin the eager skin
beneath

#pennedreveries
#poetry
December 8, 2025 at 4:54 PM
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Whenever I eat a bowl of Pho
I am reminded I was born
into a country at war with its creator.

Reminded of how insignificant
communism is, or democracy for that matter,
compared to bone broth & star anise.

This morning I think of how our palates
are part of our personality,
& I grow hungry
December 8, 2025 at 12:10 PM
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#Prompter #ToyPress #Sticky
@thetoypress.bsky.social

#emoetry #weird
@mwplovesmusic.bsky.social

A #Solseed Joint #prompts
#wintry #wonderland
#Haiku4u #reindeer
@arwashington.bsky.social

Wintry-Wonderland

We in wintry-wonderland
mad-hatter land-
weird Cheshire grin
where everyone's playing
December 8, 2025 at 12:26 PM
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Let it bloom,
and let it perish.

Let the flames purify
and devour you.

This experience
wasn’t designed
to feel safe.

It’s a demanding world,
forcing you to know,
and grow,
𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘨𝘰—

without hesitation.

#Poetry #Poem #BlueskyPoetry
December 8, 2025 at 12:39 PM
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It’s never enough—
pouring love down the void of
their black hole mouths.

#HaikuFeels - Enough
#Haiku #Senryu #Poetry #Poem
#SkyPoet #MicroPoem #3Lines
December 8, 2025 at 1:08 PM
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the hues of your life
are tinged with gray smudges of fear
that hide you from yourself
until you discover
magenta is inside you, too
so you brush yourself alive
as you discover
other colors on your pallete
you would like to use
to be who you can be
in your living masterpiece

#vss365 #magenta
December 7, 2025 at 12:59 PM
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Quizzing me for proof,
that I’m truly what I seem—
𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘴𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘧𝘢𝘪𝘵𝘩.

#HaikuFeels - Quiz
#Haiku #Senryu #Poetry #Poem
#SkyPoet #MicroPoem #BlueskyPoetry
December 7, 2025 at 7:19 PM
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I know it’s true—
that I did nothing wrong…

But I knew each choice
that unstitched the whole.

I do stand by them.
I accept my limits.
I bear their consequences.

And I know that I can’t claim
I didn’t understand—
𝘐 𝘥𝘪𝘥.

Nor that I failed to foresee—
𝘐 𝘥𝘪𝘥 𝘯𝘰𝘵.

But oh—
𝘐 𝘩𝘰𝘱𝘦𝘥.

#Poetry #Poem
December 7, 2025 at 8:56 PM
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I haven’t gotten around to smudging yet, but the fingerlings are loaded up with fresh chiffonade sage.

Center cut, skin off salmon fillet in the air fryer at 400° for 9 minutes. Perfect every time.

Listening to Toad the Wet Sprocket’s Fear
December 8, 2025 at 1:43 AM
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my contribution to zoomorphize a concept.
#poetryprompt
@malformed-poetry.bsky.social
#MPPrompt
December 7, 2025 at 6:21 PM
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howdy, y'all!
today's #haikufeels #prompt is

quiz
December 7, 2025 at 11:01 AM
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Truth so seldom known
that to touch the stars we must
forgive the darkness

#poetry
December 7, 2025 at 10:49 PM
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bombers of the sky
feeding my hoodstocking
with burdens for tomorrow's first grips
December 8, 2025 at 12:01 AM
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December 7, 2025 at 8:03 PM
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#アサソラ #イマソラ #言葉の体温

🪼🐬

月曜日の朝は
心の洗濯日和。

昨日の疲れも
言えなかった想いも
風に干して

しわのままでも
今日を歩く。

Monday morning,
a perfect day to wash the heart.

Yesterday’s tiredness,
the feelings I couldn’t say,
I hang them out in the wind.

Even with a few wrinkles left,
I walk into today.
December 8, 2025 at 12:27 AM
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December 8, 2025 at 12:38 AM
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if nothing
ever
comes
out of
this
I knew you,
you touched
me
and I saw
more
and I saw
my beauty
and I heard
your voice

#poetry
December 7, 2025 at 9:13 PM
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to live breathlessly,
  to l o s e myself to the night,
the moment b e n e a t h
his fingertips,
to step into his heart,
to f a l l in,
   r e a c h i n g the rim of
dream—
   and where light falls in,
we l e a n in.

#poetry
December 7, 2025 at 8:57 PM
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#Prompter #BlueSkyRelay
#rift #poetrycommunity #art

you’re Schrödinger’s
content creator not; artist.
posting; not posting
seen and unseen—
shadow banned; not banned
stuck in the rift-raft
of participation and exile.

A #Solseed Joint
December 7, 2025 at 11:44 PM
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Actual evisceration. October 2024
#deathbypoetry #youhurtmeihurtyou #armed
#poetry #fool
February 9, 2025 at 2:24 PM