PezzoliArt
@marjoriepezzoli.bsky.social
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Poet, Writer, Silk Painter "piccoli pezzi" - "little pieces of me" What I do- capture colors in silk - moments in images - thoughts in ink. The Creative Process heals, why I do what I do.
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green —gold —red
the last leaf falls
waiting at the light
a honking horn
daydream shifts gears

- Marjorie Pezzoli

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drawing prompt #118 by @lessethereal.bsky.social
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drawing prompt #115 by @lessethereal.bsky.social
This was so fun to write!!!
5 lines with a tanka feel 🌬️🏊‍♀️💤😴
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Nano nonsense for ridiculous times! Thank you to editor @petrock.bsky.social for today’s
inclusion
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Thank you editor @petrock.bsky.social for today’s inclusion!
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A new verse from returning contributor @marjoriepezzoli.bsky.social:

𝗜𝗴𝗻𝗼𝗺𝗶𝗻𝗶𝗼𝘂𝘀 𝗖𝗼𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗺𝗽𝘁

ah…pro[}— {]//Bree(!)…umm

— Marjorie Pezzoli
Ignominious Contempt
ah…pro[}— {]//Bree(!)…umm — Marjorie Pezzoli
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Thank you for the feature, unreal times for sure 🙄
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Absolutely brilliant!!! ☔️
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A new verse from returning contributor Evan H. Brisson:

𝗛. 𝗗𝗮𝗿𝗴𝗲𝗿 𝗜𝗻𝗻𝗼𝗰𝗲𝗻𝗰𝗲 𝗔𝗯𝘀𝘁𝗿𝗮𝗰𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻

; don*t;;;;;;
l;;ke;;;;*;;
;*;*;*;*;*;
the ra;;;n;;*;*;*;*;;
on da;;;;sy*s
;*;*;*;*;
….so*n*so;;;

— Evan H. Brisson
H. Darger Innocence Abstraction
; don*t;;;;;;l;;ke;;;;*;;;*;*;*;*;*;the ra;;;n;;*;*;*;*;;on da;;;;sy*s;*;*;*;*;….so*n*so;;; — Evan H. Brisson
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@completethehaiga.bsky.social prompt #107 by @lessethereal.bsky.social
His drawings are like life lines for me, a respite from trying times and raging waters. I hang onto these moments.
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Thank you for sharing!
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Absolutely!!! Love this
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our first
flirtatious moment
fireflies
#DailyHaikuPrompt #haiku
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Spontaneous #poem + collaborative #spiltseqence with @christinahaiku.bsky.social

thecosmicgumballmachine.substack.com/p/gumball-104

#nokings no kidding
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Medusa’s Kitchen Blogspot - Form Fiddlers’ Friday, with poetry by Nolcha Fox, Stephen Kingsnorth, Caschwa, Christina Chin, and Marjorie Pezzoli

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Honored to have our #renga included today, what times we live in

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Honored to have my #tanka and
#silkpainting included in this addition
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the angels
stand up to devils
and teargas

#haiku
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A fun one to contemplate - as usual!!!
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my poem "Mustard" from @berlinlit.bsky.social

"It’s not enough that I’m alive
I must also have a massive hamburger"
Mustard

It’s not enough that I’m alive
I must also have a massive hamburger
crisp lettuce tomatoes wide as the wheels
of my son’s Tonka dump truck I must
witness a chef dip like a layman
a stiff brush into a vat of salted butter
and glaze my hamburger roll with strokes
gentle as a finger comforting a weeping toddler’s cheek
and if it is raining let it be two drum stores fist fighting
and if it is spring let it be the gloomiest spring
let the mud spray its blood through the air
and the tulips pushing through the earth
are just the broken crowns of fallen kings
I want a beer that will get me so drunk
tomorrow will arrive windblown and out of breath
like an ex begging to get back together
I will say no to God the way a red flag unravels
I will adorn the mirrors in their best little black dresses
When I say we’re going out I mean we are
going anywhere but inward—oh father
I thought I’d built in me a lake cottage
where your death could live I thought
I’d taken the correct measurements
poured my grief into a solid foundation
What I made was too small way too small
And now your huge death is knocking
What if I set the house on fire