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Kymaero
@kymaero.bsky.social
Writer, English teacher, TTRPG player
Currently writing about zombies in space
they #recalled us
almost five years out of date
and the algorithm found us
slated for replacement
to be lost to #memory
left behind by
greater things

#vss365 #poetry
December 17, 2025 at 9:06 AM
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#vss365

Bohologue
We speak in tones we’ve overheard,
upcyphered words, pre-owned doubt;
Boho drifts in, thrifted, absurd,
then fades before it’s clichéd out.

#Boho
#poetry
#poetrycommunity
#writerscommunity
December 15, 2025 at 9:15 AM
the boundary between
beige and #boho
was strict, like a painted line
between your family and mine
true duality in a duplex

#vss365 #poetry
December 16, 2025 at 4:26 AM
the rain on the bus
is #monotonous, falling
in a streaming hiss...

#vss365 #poetry #haiku
December 15, 2025 at 7:06 AM
your #apogee
was when you were furthest
from me, and I
apologize

#vss365 #poetry
December 14, 2025 at 3:53 AM
a season has no choice
in its #successor:
lively spring to sweating summer,
darkening fall to a wet, cold winter

#vss365 #poetry
December 13, 2025 at 5:17 AM
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My inner #habitat
a dense #carpet
of overgrowth,
#hunters stalking
the #bushes
looking for
clues, any #signal
of my misplaced soul—
that #illicit #orchid
hidden somewhere,
deep within my #bones

I entice her back
to reignite
my spectral vessel—
the ghost of me
that takes over
each winter.
December 11, 2025 at 10:16 AM
dusty wings flutter in the dark
jeweled eyes #bewitched by
the lamp in the corner, its fire
dancing enthrallingly. So though
it knows what will come
of this #illcit affair, the moth
drifts ever closer

#vss365 #poetry
December 12, 2025 at 7:36 AM
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December 8, 2025 at 8:35 PM
pizza is thin
#consolation for
the hours of
torture spent
in this room

#vss365 #poetry
December 9, 2025 at 8:49 AM
raindrops murmur to
themselves, a #soliloquy
of disquietude

#vss365 #poetry #haiku
December 8, 2025 at 8:54 AM
#magenta velvet
petals crushed underfoot, tears
raining from above

#vss365 #poetry #haiku
December 7, 2025 at 10:36 AM
she saw the future in her own way -
her #augury bag was bereft of bones,
instead chock-full of #chic accessories,
brooches beads and buttons,
so each client could wear their future

#vss365 #poetry
December 6, 2025 at 12:15 PM
Reposted by Kymaero
after the storm
sea glass sorted
by the tide
#haiku #poetry
December 3, 2025 at 3:37 PM
the #chivalrous sun
yields to #vespertine shadows
the stars stand vigil

#vss365 #poetry #haiku
December 4, 2025 at 9:12 AM
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Cyber Monday is here and deals are going fast! These deals are diaphanous. They are receding even as we speak, becoming mere memories of deals, prices longed for but lost, hints at what could have been had for less. A golden slant of sun through window falls on an empty countertop. Act now.
December 1, 2025 at 3:32 PM
the #aphotic depths
of the wine-dark sea
call to me, crying
death or life let's be
eternally merged

#vss365 #poetry
December 2, 2025 at 8:19 AM
a #suave man slips on
the puddle he's made of me
that's karma, baby

#vss365 #senryu
December 1, 2025 at 8:15 AM
the bitter bite of
#last winter, the winds that stole
the town's breath away

#vss365 #poetry #haiku
November 30, 2025 at 11:12 AM
what does it #matter
the exact pattern of the splatter
as my heart burst? the culprit
is known, the deed done

#vss365
November 30, 2025 at 5:13 AM
in #health and in death
I follow the path
of least resistance, down
the pane of existence
like a raindrop, fallen
from the heavens
off the pedestal
where I was affixing
the idol of an idle life

#vss365 #poetry
November 28, 2025 at 1:08 PM
#Learning to die seems like it can't be done - that's just something you do, and whether you do it screaming or with what some call grace I would say has more to do with how you go. But I'm doing my best. Some day I will see my grave and give it my heart. #vss365
November 28, 2025 at 7:29 AM
Reposted by Kymaero
#vss365

Saidimeant

What sticks is rarely what was meant:
a breath, a bruise, a stolen scent.
The heart decides what’s relevant,
buries the rest in sediment.

#relevant
#poetry
#poetrycommunity
#writerscommunity
November 24, 2025 at 11:18 AM
Reposted by Kymaero
old bookshelf
one empty space
breathing
#haiku #poetry #booksky
November 24, 2025 at 4:21 PM
"Is it really #relevant how many math problems I can solve in a #timed test? Because I can do these a lot faster on my calculator."

"Five times five should be a lot faster in your head, Mr. Smith. I think we're done here. Send in the next applicant."

#vss365
November 25, 2025 at 7:44 AM