Colin Miller
@norik.bsky.social
I write bad poetry and think about dumb shit too much.
Reposted by Colin Miller
A very tiny owl, hand carved from boxwood. Work in progress.
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#woodcarving #carving #woodworking #birdart #owl #miniature #miniaturecarving #woodwork #art #sculpture
February 3, 2026 at 10:23 AM
A very tiny owl, hand carved from boxwood. Work in progress.
#woodcarving #carving #woodworking #birdart #owl #miniature #miniaturecarving #woodwork #art #sculpture
#woodcarving #carving #woodworking #birdart #owl #miniature #miniaturecarving #woodwork #art #sculpture
Time is Unrefundable.
We make our purchase every second
Of every hour
Of every day
Forever.
Where I use this,
What I do with it,
Is all me.
My own personal shopping spree.
Like food I can't undigest.
Bad decisions I can't unregret.
Words spoken uncomfortable.
Time is unrefundable.
#poetry
We make our purchase every second
Of every hour
Of every day
Forever.
Where I use this,
What I do with it,
Is all me.
My own personal shopping spree.
Like food I can't undigest.
Bad decisions I can't unregret.
Words spoken uncomfortable.
Time is unrefundable.
#poetry
January 4, 2026 at 5:31 AM
Time is Unrefundable.
We make our purchase every second
Of every hour
Of every day
Forever.
Where I use this,
What I do with it,
Is all me.
My own personal shopping spree.
Like food I can't undigest.
Bad decisions I can't unregret.
Words spoken uncomfortable.
Time is unrefundable.
#poetry
We make our purchase every second
Of every hour
Of every day
Forever.
Where I use this,
What I do with it,
Is all me.
My own personal shopping spree.
Like food I can't undigest.
Bad decisions I can't unregret.
Words spoken uncomfortable.
Time is unrefundable.
#poetry
October 30, 2025 at 5:20 AM
October 27, 2025 at 6:46 PM
Soda
Is good for you.
The sugar keeps
All
The unwanted parties away.
The carbonation will raise
You
To greatness.
Those who drink soda understand.
Water is the real enemy.
It can be mixed into anything,
Hiding
In every beverage.
Plotting.
They
Will take your soda
And water it down.
-BigSoda
#poetry
Is good for you.
The sugar keeps
All
The unwanted parties away.
The carbonation will raise
You
To greatness.
Those who drink soda understand.
Water is the real enemy.
It can be mixed into anything,
Hiding
In every beverage.
Plotting.
They
Will take your soda
And water it down.
-BigSoda
#poetry
October 3, 2025 at 2:57 PM
Soda
Is good for you.
The sugar keeps
All
The unwanted parties away.
The carbonation will raise
You
To greatness.
Those who drink soda understand.
Water is the real enemy.
It can be mixed into anything,
Hiding
In every beverage.
Plotting.
They
Will take your soda
And water it down.
-BigSoda
#poetry
Is good for you.
The sugar keeps
All
The unwanted parties away.
The carbonation will raise
You
To greatness.
Those who drink soda understand.
Water is the real enemy.
It can be mixed into anything,
Hiding
In every beverage.
Plotting.
They
Will take your soda
And water it down.
-BigSoda
#poetry
September 18, 2025 at 5:52 AM
September 16, 2025 at 8:54 PM
@fpcstudio.bsky.social
A promising game.
Blue zones look really awesome.
I want to test too.
#poetry #games
A promising game.
Blue zones look really awesome.
I want to test too.
#poetry #games
September 15, 2025 at 12:32 AM
@fpcstudio.bsky.social
A promising game.
Blue zones look really awesome.
I want to test too.
#poetry #games
A promising game.
Blue zones look really awesome.
I want to test too.
#poetry #games
In My Place
A skip across from home I am in a new land.
With people who love me in spite of myself.
I follow along behind watching them laugh and joke and being human in all the ways I love to see.
They keep the space open for me so I can keep the door open, and in this place am I free.
#poetry
A skip across from home I am in a new land.
With people who love me in spite of myself.
I follow along behind watching them laugh and joke and being human in all the ways I love to see.
They keep the space open for me so I can keep the door open, and in this place am I free.
#poetry
August 30, 2025 at 6:33 PM
In My Place
A skip across from home I am in a new land.
With people who love me in spite of myself.
I follow along behind watching them laugh and joke and being human in all the ways I love to see.
They keep the space open for me so I can keep the door open, and in this place am I free.
#poetry
A skip across from home I am in a new land.
With people who love me in spite of myself.
I follow along behind watching them laugh and joke and being human in all the ways I love to see.
They keep the space open for me so I can keep the door open, and in this place am I free.
#poetry
August 11, 2025 at 10:58 PM
April 3, 2025 at 7:57 PM
December 6, 2024 at 1:37 AM
There are thorns growing into my skin
Pale yellow and brittle thin.
It curled up my feet in prickly pace
Thorny barbs scaling the mountain of me.
Light pricks into stabbing pains
Mars my skin to bloody surface.
I stand here rooted in my place
By these terrible earthly chains.
#poetry
Pale yellow and brittle thin.
It curled up my feet in prickly pace
Thorny barbs scaling the mountain of me.
Light pricks into stabbing pains
Mars my skin to bloody surface.
I stand here rooted in my place
By these terrible earthly chains.
#poetry
December 3, 2024 at 1:07 AM
There are thorns growing into my skin
Pale yellow and brittle thin.
It curled up my feet in prickly pace
Thorny barbs scaling the mountain of me.
Light pricks into stabbing pains
Mars my skin to bloody surface.
I stand here rooted in my place
By these terrible earthly chains.
#poetry
Pale yellow and brittle thin.
It curled up my feet in prickly pace
Thorny barbs scaling the mountain of me.
Light pricks into stabbing pains
Mars my skin to bloody surface.
I stand here rooted in my place
By these terrible earthly chains.
#poetry