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yearn for such clean tears, for grief
so unpolluted
(Cross-posted from my Mastodon account from the prompt - spring water.)
#haiku #senryu #poetry #SmallPoems #Writing
yearn for such clean tears, for grief
so unpolluted
(Cross-posted from my Mastodon account from the prompt - spring water.)
#haiku #senryu #poetry #SmallPoems #Writing
though ocean isn't thirsty
people are
(Cross-posted from my Mastodon account from the prompt 'shaved ice.')
#haiku #senryu #poetry #SmallPoems #Writing
though ocean isn't thirsty
people are
(Cross-posted from my Mastodon account from the prompt 'shaved ice.')
#haiku #senryu #poetry #SmallPoems #Writing
dusty from passing traffic
but never quitting
(Crossposted from my Mastodon account, from the prompt - grass.)
#haiku #senryu #poetry #SmallPoems #Writing
dusty from passing traffic
but never quitting
(Crossposted from my Mastodon account, from the prompt - grass.)
#haiku #senryu #poetry #SmallPoems #Writing
churning water - sand cradles
the land's slow yearning
(Cross posted from my Mastodon account, from the prompt 'beach'.)
#haiku #senryu #poetry #SmallPoems #Writing
churning water - sand cradles
the land's slow yearning
(Cross posted from my Mastodon account, from the prompt 'beach'.)
#haiku #senryu #poetry #SmallPoems #Writing
quick flicker - pulse to the dirge
of wood's death crackle
(Cross posted from my Mastodon account, from the prompt 'fire'.)
#haiku #senryu #poetry #SmallPoems #Writing
quick flicker - pulse to the dirge
of wood's death crackle
(Cross posted from my Mastodon account, from the prompt 'fire'.)
#haiku #senryu #poetry #SmallPoems #Writing
#BlueSkyPoetry #SkyPoets @blueskypoetry.bsky.social
#WriteStuff #Lyrik #Gedicht #Gedichte
When the main perk
Is intrinsic
Monetary not being mentioned
Isn’t a factor
It’s division
Kindness given
But not paid backwards
Thanks’ omitted
Entitled tension
With a grimace after
Empathy missing
No handshakes or laughter
No heir of recognition
Just pleased or disaster
#poetry
When the main perk
Is intrinsic
Monetary not being mentioned
Isn’t a factor
It’s division
Kindness given
But not paid backwards
Thanks’ omitted
Entitled tension
With a grimace after
Empathy missing
No handshakes or laughter
No heir of recognition
Just pleased or disaster
#poetry
I stare at the blank
screen and type
these few words.
Scared.
Precipice.
Answers.
Why?
Broken.
Claim to know
what's next?
Not me.
Right now,
hunger and
longing
keeps
me alive.
An #improv #poem inspired by #helpless #MastoPrompt from @stevencudahy.bsky.social
I stare at the blank
screen and type
these few words.
Scared.
Precipice.
Answers.
Why?
Broken.
Claim to know
what's next?
Not me.
Right now,
hunger and
longing
keeps
me alive.
An #improv #poem inspired by #helpless #MastoPrompt from @stevencudahy.bsky.social
static, achieving nothing
until eroded
(Haiku/senryu. Cross posted from my Mastodon account.)
static, achieving nothing
until eroded
(Haiku/senryu. Cross posted from my Mastodon account.)
buried in snowdrifts
generator fuel near spent
old love gutters, fades
(Cross-posted from my Mastodon account.)
buried in snowdrifts
generator fuel near spent
old love gutters, fades
(Cross-posted from my Mastodon account.)
constant
in inconstancy
forever pursuing
the lover
just blown past
forever following
restlessly reaching
in the hope
of one more
transient
caress
(Cross-posted from my Mastodon account.)
constant
in inconstancy
forever pursuing
the lover
just blown past
forever following
restlessly reaching
in the hope
of one more
transient
caress
(Cross-posted from my Mastodon account.)
"i fought for it all
and i keep fighting for it"
says the man with time
to play eighteen holes of golf
on a normal working day
(Cross-posted from my Mastodon account.)
"i fought for it all
and i keep fighting for it"
says the man with time
to play eighteen holes of golf
on a normal working day
(Cross-posted from my Mastodon account.)
"love that suit on you"
you lean down to kiss my cheek
close my eyes with gold
(Cross-posted from my Mastodon account.)
"love that suit on you"
you lean down to kiss my cheek
close my eyes with gold
(Cross-posted from my Mastodon account.)
"The Dead Boy Inside Me" by @angelvleal.bsky.social
"
Dead boy, listen, I say.
The world is still precarious
for boys who wish to be girls
"
pls read and share:
"The Dead Boy Inside Me" by @angelvleal.bsky.social
"
Dead boy, listen, I say.
The world is still precarious
for boys who wish to be girls
"
pls read and share: