8 miles of humans linked together.
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Security’s losing control. Because when the government wages war on the poor, the poor fight back.
Security’s losing control. Because when the government wages war on the poor, the poor fight back.
@aflcio.org
@wgaeast.bsky.social
@seiu.org
@aftunion.bsky.social
@indivisible.org
etc.
So, that’s actually not allowed…The Constitution isn’t optional, sir. This isn’t a reality show — it’s reality. Two terms, that’s it.
@aflcio.org
@wgaeast.bsky.social
@seiu.org
@aftunion.bsky.social
@indivisible.org
etc.
Call forth the rich folks' conscience,/,
rehumanize hearts.
If they won't listen?/
Then we'll show them the power/
Of our feet, hands, voice.
#haiku #ifnotnowthenwhen
Call forth the rich folks' conscience,/,
rehumanize hearts.
If they won't listen?/
Then we'll show them the power/
Of our feet, hands, voice.
#haiku #ifnotnowthenwhen
Glows jewel-toned in early sun:
Stained glass for squirrels.
#haiku #norrissquarepark #autumn
Glows jewel-toned in early sun:
Stained glass for squirrels.
#haiku #norrissquarepark #autumn
Night has settled on my heart,
Heavy and present.
#Haiku #NaPoWriMo #NationalPoetryWritingMonth
Night has settled on my heart,
Heavy and present.
#Haiku #NaPoWriMo #NationalPoetryWritingMonth
As cherry petals depart--
Hawthorn's just begun.
#haiku #NationalPoetryWritingMonth #NaPoWriMo
As cherry petals depart--
Hawthorn's just begun.
#haiku #NationalPoetryWritingMonth #NaPoWriMo
shared while nursing my elbow:
Watch your step on stairs.
#haiku #NaPoWriMo #NationalPoetryWritingMonth
shared while nursing my elbow:
Watch your step on stairs.
#haiku #NaPoWriMo #NationalPoetryWritingMonth
My hand palms the mouse.
Leaving the bright-dust screen,
Eyes drift to window.
#haiku #NationalPoetryWritingMonth #NaPoWriMo
My hand palms the mouse.
Leaving the bright-dust screen,
Eyes drift to window.
#haiku #NationalPoetryWritingMonth #NaPoWriMo
Lonely
Galatea
Shrouded in rough marble
Longs for a chisel to shape her
Artist
#Cinquain #NaPoWriMo #NationalPoetryWritingMonth
Lonely
Galatea
Shrouded in rough marble
Longs for a chisel to shape her
Artist
#Cinquain #NaPoWriMo #NationalPoetryWritingMonth
Gossipmongers,
those split-second pausers,
Flutter, squabble, browse the feeder:
Wingfolk.
#Cinquain #NaPoWriMo #NationalPoetryWritingMonth
Gossipmongers,
those split-second pausers,
Flutter, squabble, browse the feeder:
Wingfolk.
#Cinquain #NaPoWriMo #NationalPoetryWritingMonth
My sore throat is nearly healed:
But singing must wait.
#haiku #NaPoWriMo #NationalPoetryWritingMonth
My sore throat is nearly healed:
But singing must wait.
#haiku #NaPoWriMo #NationalPoetryWritingMonth
As she watches the brown birds
on the hawthorn limbs.
#haiku #NaPoWriMo #NationalPoetryWritingMonth
As she watches the brown birds
on the hawthorn limbs.
#haiku #NaPoWriMo #NationalPoetryWritingMonth
Sweetgum balls sit motionless,
Waiting for the cue.
#haiku #waitingforspring
Image description: On a gray patch of sidewalk sit scattered sweetgum balls, casting long dark oval shadows in the morning sun.
Sweetgum balls sit motionless,
Waiting for the cue.
#haiku #waitingforspring
Image description: On a gray patch of sidewalk sit scattered sweetgum balls, casting long dark oval shadows in the morning sun.