It crawls through veins, slithers—
my heart protests, shrivels.
It makes a nest in my chest,
blocks my windpipe next.
It takes control—
it is now home.
It crawls through veins, slithers—
my heart protests, shrivels.
It makes a nest in my chest,
blocks my windpipe next.
It takes control—
it is now home.
THEY are marring you with THEIR gaze,
redefining the beauty of your skin.
You scream without air, but there is no escape;
you accepted these flowers as a prize for your sin.
Etched in your flesh—the roots of your armour.
You’ve long surrendered to THEIR murmur.
THEY are marring you with THEIR gaze,
redefining the beauty of your skin.
You scream without air, but there is no escape;
you accepted these flowers as a prize for your sin.
Etched in your flesh—the roots of your armour.
You’ve long surrendered to THEIR murmur.
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Craft a horrifying haiku inspired by the prompt and share your work with #haikuhorrorprompt.
Big thanks to JKirin @jkirin.bsky.social for sparking today's terror!
Craft a horrifying haiku inspired by the prompt and share your work with #haikuhorrorprompt.
Big thanks to JKirin @jkirin.bsky.social for sparking today's terror!
onto your skin
one caress
one kiss
at a time
onto your skin
one caress
one kiss
at a time
my face
my smile
my tears
all of the freckles
on my skin
most importantly
you know my name
my face
my smile
my tears
all of the freckles
on my skin
most importantly
you know my name
behind cold eyes
on repeat.
A broken heart shivers
being stitched by ice,
losing heat.
Frozen in love,
he
sheds crystallized
tears.
behind cold eyes
on repeat.
A broken heart shivers
being stitched by ice,
losing heat.
Frozen in love,
he
sheds crystallized
tears.
from silence
the absurdity of cold eyes
and hot tea
I both sip and simmer
while this pen sighs
with entitled “why”s
I only write well
when you take my hand
and we frolic
long term in the short run
from silence
the absurdity of cold eyes
and hot tea
I both sip and simmer
while this pen sighs
with entitled “why”s
I only write well
when you take my hand
and we frolic
long term in the short run
Nov 3 - snowdrop
Where tears fall in winter,
where shattered dreams wither,
snowdrops blossom in spring.
Open your trembling wings
and greet the dawn the new day brings.
Nov 3 - snowdrop
Where tears fall in winter,
where shattered dreams wither,
snowdrops blossom in spring.
Open your trembling wings
and greet the dawn the new day brings.
Nov 2 - Cold Eyes
A memory flickers
behind cold eyes
on repeat.
A broken heart shivers
being stitched by ice,
losing heat.
Frozen in love,
he
sheds crystallized
tears.
Nov 2 - Cold Eyes
A memory flickers
behind cold eyes
on repeat.
A broken heart shivers
being stitched by ice,
losing heat.
Frozen in love,
he
sheds crystallized
tears.
Nov 1 - Winter Night
Nov 1 - Winter Night
Be creative, kind, and write what you feel! You don't need to use the words, and combos are welcome. Tag #FoxProse for interaction!.
Be creative, kind, and write what you feel! You don't need to use the words, and combos are welcome. Tag #FoxProse for interaction!.
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for #halloween
a spooky week of horror poems
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cw: horror and horrifical voices
#poetry #podcast
🎃🧟🐈⬛11 - horrorween🐈⬛🧟🎃
for #halloween
a spooky week of horror poems
using Phil’s horror prompts
spotify / apple / tiny.cc/po3try
cw: horror and horrifical voices
Prompt for 31 October
-Silent shivers-
Happy Halloween!🎃 Let ghostly howls send silent shivers up your spine. Dance with your demons and have a great day!
From the vault: Spooky
Prompt for 31 October
-Silent shivers-
Happy Halloween!🎃 Let ghostly howls send silent shivers up your spine. Dance with your demons and have a great day!
From the vault: Spooky
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I'm with you
on Hollow's eve night,
dancing in the blood moon's light.
A spirit so innocent in you—
my ravens are drawn to someone so pure.
Even a demon like me can't fight the allure
of your exposed neck,
the curve of your back. (1/2)
@amatoryq.bsky.social
I'm with you
on Hollow's eve night,
dancing in the blood moon's light.
A spirit so innocent in you—
my ravens are drawn to someone so pure.
Even a demon like me can't fight the allure
of your exposed neck,
the curve of your back. (1/2)
A monster to everyone around
she crawls.
She’s terrified of making a sound—
she knows
that creatures like her can’t fight the tide.
They hide.
She seeks no trouble,
among the rubble,
only acceptance.
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Big thanks to JKirin @jkirin.bsky.social for sparking today's terror!
A monster to everyone around
she crawls.
She’s terrified of making a sound—
she knows
that creatures like her can’t fight the tide.
They hide.
She seeks no trouble,
among the rubble,
only acceptance.
Once upon a time
I dreamt of distant stars;
but waking hours
kept me tied securely
to the ground—
pinned me down.
I learned to give up dreams
way too fast.
And now, instead of stardust,
my hands are filled with rust.
Once upon a time
I dreamt of distant stars;
but waking hours
kept me tied securely
to the ground—
pinned me down.
I learned to give up dreams
way too fast.
And now, instead of stardust,
my hands are filled with rust.
you can’t convince me otherwise.
in every snowflake lies
a secret—
mystery.
Born from the abyss
to melt into tears
and disappear in the rain,
washing away all pain.
you can’t convince me otherwise.
in every snowflake lies
a secret—
mystery.
Born from the abyss
to melt into tears
and disappear in the rain,
washing away all pain.
A huge, huge thank you to everyone who submitted; we had a BLAST reading the 80+ fantastic stories 🌌 on this year's theme!
Winning pieces ⬇️💫
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A huge, huge thank you to everyone who submitted; we had a BLAST reading the 80+ fantastic stories 🌌 on this year's theme!
Winning pieces ⬇️💫
#augurmicros2025