Website: https://koss-works.com
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We’re still looking for a few more poems and pinhole photography submissions.
Check out our guidelines on our website and send in work by Nov 28 to be considered for the Jan 2026 issue.
pinholepoetry.ca
We’re still looking for a few more poems and pinhole photography submissions.
Check out our guidelines on our website and send in work by Nov 28 to be considered for the Jan 2026 issue.
pinholepoetry.ca
A bold and striking collaboration of words by @vikkicwrites.bsky.social and images by @rfredekenter.bsky.social (both amazing artists that I very much admire) published by @icefloepress.bsky.social
This book is a wordy visual treat (also, a great holiday gift idea)!
A bold and striking collaboration of words by @vikkicwrites.bsky.social and images by @rfredekenter.bsky.social (both amazing artists that I very much admire) published by @icefloepress.bsky.social
This book is a wordy visual treat (also, a great holiday gift idea)!
If you don't have a copy, it makes a great holiday gift. Get one from me or purchase directly from @diodeeditions.bsky.social!
#book, #poetrybook
If you don't have a copy, it makes a great holiday gift. Get one from me or purchase directly from @diodeeditions.bsky.social!
#book, #poetrybook
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@natashakane.bsky.social
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@krisbigalk.bsky.social
@natashakane.bsky.social
You raise the blinds, pull the cord, pitch like a sailor who last night released the wind from the sail, scribbled out the horizon line, unstuck his star from the syrup-slow expansion of its constellation. You've loved the dark too much, how it pixilates the dusk, glorious shots…
You raise the blinds, pull the cord, pitch like a sailor who last night released the wind from the sail, scribbled out the horizon line, unstuck his star from the syrup-slow expansion of its constellation. You've loved the dark too much, how it pixilates the dusk, glorious shots…
What does a Time Pirate do when she’s stuck on a bus for a long winter-dark morning commute?
Watch Episode 2: Route 301 of ‘The Time Pirate Who Waits Ashore’ to find out! 🕰️
Also, a first attempt at trying to have other people in my films!
youtu.be/sk73_mfRS98
#pet, #pets, #bestpets, #petyourpet, #doglove, #catlove, #erasurepoetry, #erasurepoem, #blackoutpoetry, #redactedpoem, #poem, #rejection, #unrequitedlove, #rejectionletters, #rejectionletter, #submittable
#pet, #pets, #bestpets, #petyourpet, #doglove, #catlove, #erasurepoetry, #erasurepoem, #blackoutpoetry, #redactedpoem, #poem, #rejection, #unrequitedlove, #rejectionletters, #rejectionletter, #submittable
@suzfrischkorn.bsky.social
ballerinibookpress.ch/fallen-leave...
Here’s to more poetry and more flowers!
🌺🌸🌼
Here’s to more poetry and more flowers!
🌺🌸🌼
"... her soft white hands, tipped in a tasteful nude, she would later tell my mom."
“Leaves fall?”
Avon Calling You an Autumn When You Know You Are Summer by @lumchanmfa.bsky.social in Bitter Over Sweet, from @sfwp.bsky.social
"... her soft white hands, tipped in a tasteful nude, she would later tell my mom."
“Leaves fall?”
Avon Calling You an Autumn When You Know You Are Summer by @lumchanmfa.bsky.social in Bitter Over Sweet, from @sfwp.bsky.social
Thank you for the magical inspiration across all seasons 🤍
#poetrycommunity #WritingCommunity #poetry #imagist #winter
Thank you for the magical inspiration across all seasons 🤍
#poetrycommunity #WritingCommunity #poetry #imagist #winter
from COMMON DISASTER (Acre Books)
I absolutely love this poem!
@acrebooks.bsky.social
from COMMON DISASTER (Acre Books)
I absolutely love this poem!
@acrebooks.bsky.social
bewitched by this poem. Feral, @jessicacuello.bsky.social
bewitched by this poem. Feral, @jessicacuello.bsky.social
“Have we not all been crushed
by what shelters us?
By a sun hauled from the sky
& collapsed into rubies, my brother
carrying the wreck of it
in his hands.”
“Have we not all been crushed
by what shelters us?
By a sun hauled from the sky
& collapsed into rubies, my brother
carrying the wreck of it
in his hands.”