#micropoetry

bathed in sand and salt healing sources rich such fainted streamers senses come alive in the now golden tongue forming for every breath adapts fueled by a burning curiosity melodies out of the ether

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Cupboard skeletons; there's space enough for your socks, if not too many.

gathering the pieces of warm memories

Glossy Black Lipstick Kiss Lips (static.klipy.com)

she asked me for an answer and I said

The cane taps the floor, a steady drum of patience— age keeps its own beat.

𝐏𝐢𝐳𝐳𝐚

behind fences the neighbors' voices unbodied #dailyHaiku reposts by Freeman Ng, author of THE HOUSE WE SHELTERED IN AND THE MASKS WE WORE, a pandemic picture book (www.PandemicPB.com). Today’s haiku was originally posted on Jan 15, 2015. www.HaikuDiem.com (pandemicpb.com)

a sense of agency, dense adjacency, tense with latency: commence blatancy.

so melancholic someone's lost hope from days past now lapsed to worthless

she whispers to them_ inhales pale white scentsation_ moonflowers of night

Compassion Haiku: Daily insights and practices for developing compassion for yourself and for others (amzn.to)

Reflections of light Dancing fantastically Forever they change #compassion #haiku #micropoetry #kindness #gokind amzn.to/3OvjdIL

‘Eccentric’: thinking of that generally believed not in need of thought.

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hey red dragonfly chilling on the bamboo reed it's 𝘵𝘰𝘮𝘰𝘣𝘪𝘬𝘪 —Rofū Miki (1889–1964), var., "Red Dragonfly" (赤とんぼ Akatombo, 1921)

A mission not to respond to the laughter they make the mockery that fills the air A task to face up to the cruelty to weather the storm and hold your head high

@blackboughpoetry.bsky.social for #fragmentsfriday Many thanks @matthewmcsmith.bsky.social for hosting&mainting this venue to further the poetic cause.My poem has a long title-a first-&originated when I came across an article about death masks.

Nike, victory, ended up a shoe goddess. Hollow victory.

This week in art school we did an activity i'm calling 'ransom poetry'. It was amazing to see how everyone approached it differently, and the way it got our creativity flowing. Might start doing more of this.

Friday On My Mind (link.deezer.com)

Good Friday be free, set all of you free in thee, enjoy more, you'll see... link.deezer.com/s/346PsKhbuR...

Two point six million kilometres away from now; Yesterday. Fancy..

𝐑𝐞𝐟𝐥𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 When your reflection puts on a real show better than you dreamt

When ‘Dear Leader’ throws you under the bus. Maybe; Dear follower. Think.