Stephanie Bigham
@sbighamwriter.bsky.social
Just a mom hoping her poetry and art leaves the world a better place for her kids...
Tome android is here!!! I'm still finding my way around, but really glad it took them till now for the android version so I'm not the only blundering fool on there haha #tomebooks
July 31, 2025 at 4:26 AM
Tome android is here!!! I'm still finding my way around, but really glad it took them till now for the android version so I'm not the only blundering fool on there haha #tomebooks
July 5, 2025 at 7:02 AM
Hope springs eternal... my adorable little bean sprouts make my heart happy
June 8, 2025 at 12:59 AM
Hope springs eternal... my adorable little bean sprouts make my heart happy
I wrote this poem recently as I reflected on the slow inevitable decline of #alzheimers in a loved one... when will be the last time he knows who I am?
June 6, 2025 at 1:06 AM
I wrote this poem recently as I reflected on the slow inevitable decline of #alzheimers in a loved one... when will be the last time he knows who I am?
Today was my first time at a protest.
Silence is no longer an option.
I want my children to see what free speech looks like.
I want them to see what it means to stand up for what is right.
I want them to know what brave looks like.
It does not feel like enough.
But it is a beginning.
Silence is no longer an option.
I want my children to see what free speech looks like.
I want them to see what it means to stand up for what is right.
I want them to know what brave looks like.
It does not feel like enough.
But it is a beginning.
April 19, 2025 at 9:49 PM
Today was my first time at a protest.
Silence is no longer an option.
I want my children to see what free speech looks like.
I want them to see what it means to stand up for what is right.
I want them to know what brave looks like.
It does not feel like enough.
But it is a beginning.
Silence is no longer an option.
I want my children to see what free speech looks like.
I want them to see what it means to stand up for what is right.
I want them to know what brave looks like.
It does not feel like enough.
But it is a beginning.
Instead of rose bouquets
You give her paper flowers
Artificial grass
And heart confetti showers
But paper has no fragrance
And plastic irritates her skin
And confetti can't replace the rain
To quench the drought within.
-S Bigham
You give her paper flowers
Artificial grass
And heart confetti showers
But paper has no fragrance
And plastic irritates her skin
And confetti can't replace the rain
To quench the drought within.
-S Bigham
March 4, 2025 at 5:44 AM
Instead of rose bouquets
You give her paper flowers
Artificial grass
And heart confetti showers
But paper has no fragrance
And plastic irritates her skin
And confetti can't replace the rain
To quench the drought within.
-S Bigham
You give her paper flowers
Artificial grass
And heart confetti showers
But paper has no fragrance
And plastic irritates her skin
And confetti can't replace the rain
To quench the drought within.
-S Bigham
Time for the bat signal if there ever was one...
#resist #antifascist #cancelmaga #antimaga #notmyking
#resist #antifascist #cancelmaga #antimaga #notmyking
February 23, 2025 at 4:30 PM
Time for the bat signal if there ever was one...
#resist #antifascist #cancelmaga #antimaga #notmyking
#resist #antifascist #cancelmaga #antimaga #notmyking
The still evening
And lush green grass
Beckon the peaceful creatures
Out into the open meadow.
A deer emerges from her forest dwelling
Calm and composed
To graze upon this bounty.
And lush green grass
Beckon the peaceful creatures
Out into the open meadow.
A deer emerges from her forest dwelling
Calm and composed
To graze upon this bounty.
February 23, 2025 at 7:47 AM
The still evening
And lush green grass
Beckon the peaceful creatures
Out into the open meadow.
A deer emerges from her forest dwelling
Calm and composed
To graze upon this bounty.
And lush green grass
Beckon the peaceful creatures
Out into the open meadow.
A deer emerges from her forest dwelling
Calm and composed
To graze upon this bounty.
Sometimes it feels like I'm just trying to make it from listening to one true crime episode to the next... pic of one of my fav true crime podcasts "True Crime Creepers"
February 21, 2025 at 5:38 AM
Sometimes it feels like I'm just trying to make it from listening to one true crime episode to the next... pic of one of my fav true crime podcasts "True Crime Creepers"
2025's second signed book and themed bookmark left in a little library... 📖
#littlefreelibrary #littlelibrary #amomentoflifebook #poetry
#littlefreelibrary #littlelibrary #amomentoflifebook #poetry
February 17, 2025 at 12:12 AM
2025's second signed book and themed bookmark left in a little library... 📖
#littlefreelibrary #littlelibrary #amomentoflifebook #poetry
#littlefreelibrary #littlelibrary #amomentoflifebook #poetry
2025's first signed book and themed bookmark left in a little library... bring someone a sense of hope and community 🥰
February 17, 2025 at 12:02 AM
2025's first signed book and themed bookmark left in a little library... bring someone a sense of hope and community 🥰
Drip. Plop. Drip.
The small splashes of cold rain
Cannot bypass
The thin layer of fabric
As long as I remain.
The long handle held
In stronger hands than mine
"You're so delicate
You'd be blown away,
But don't worry, with me you'll be fine."
The small splashes of cold rain
Cannot bypass
The thin layer of fabric
As long as I remain.
The long handle held
In stronger hands than mine
"You're so delicate
You'd be blown away,
But don't worry, with me you'll be fine."
February 15, 2025 at 5:27 AM
Drip. Plop. Drip.
The small splashes of cold rain
Cannot bypass
The thin layer of fabric
As long as I remain.
The long handle held
In stronger hands than mine
"You're so delicate
You'd be blown away,
But don't worry, with me you'll be fine."
The small splashes of cold rain
Cannot bypass
The thin layer of fabric
As long as I remain.
The long handle held
In stronger hands than mine
"You're so delicate
You'd be blown away,
But don't worry, with me you'll be fine."