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Bithi Paul
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After losing her voice a month before the start of her senior year in high school, she must rebuild her self-confidence & adapt to the changes in her life, determined not to let her illness derail her future plans.

#QuestPit #Q #YA #RF #R #DIS
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in those dawns
where the night
still ferments
what strength
remains to climb?

what eye will behold
the hands that dig
a yet fertile soil
healing its wounds?

what light spectrum
can faithfully #measure
beauty of things
stubbornly intact
beneath the scales
of misfortune?

#vss365 #poetry 🖼️AK Design
November 11, 2025 at 12:54 PM
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Am I dreaming
Tiny people
Flitting thru my trees…

In the woods
Outside my window
Staring back at me?

The sight of them
Taking wing
Lays bare my sanity

Take #measures
‘Gainst their presence
With my technology

Bzzt! Bzzt!
Go my bug zappers—
As pixies fall like leaves
#vss365
a fairy is giving the thumbs down sign
ALT: a fairy is giving the thumbs down sign
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November 11, 2025 at 10:04 AM
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Final Clip: Last Stand
Desperate times —
desperate #measures.
Had to make it count.
This is what it all came to —
his final call.

No thrill in riding
a wrecking ball.
Breathe in.
Breathe out.
Don’t flinch.
Aim small.
Miss small.

~rev
#vss365
November 11, 2025 at 12:52 PM
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hearts #measure moments
in the lives that we lead

dreams born from wishes
sail to stars in the sky

the eastern wind blows in
adding leaves to the ground

as I sit by the ocean
counting waves rolling by

the only thing missing
this autumn, is you.

#vss365
November 11, 2025 at 6:22 PM
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#vss365 #prompt

Good morning.
#November11th is the day we remember with gratitude the immeasurable numbers of people who died fighting fascism. We vowed it would never happen again - but here it is. I pray it doesn't prevail.
Today's word is #measure
a butterfly flies over a field of red flowers at sunset
ALT: a butterfly flies over a field of red flowers at sunset
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November 11, 2025 at 8:48 AM
I often wonder about your love
is it as #immeasurable as the sky
will it stand the test of time

my love for you is like the water of an ocean
evaporating in the sun
and returning as rain

you may become someone else's
I'll forever be yours

#vss365
a man and woman standing on a beach looking at the ocean
ALT: a man and woman standing on a beach looking at the ocean
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November 11, 2025 at 9:59 AM
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Laid a wreath
over a child’s grave
the innocent laughter
the chatter
all gone in minutes
Why?

All ‘coz of holy land
where a few books
of holy #literature
told horrible tales

Children of lesser gods
subjugated to lies
bred in fear
stood guard
over doctrines of hate

~rev
#vss365
November 10, 2025 at 2:10 PM
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so may your heart find
all the secrets held within
the #literature of lovers
every verse, every page
every single shape of breath
that articulates the words
whispered to each other
until there's nothing left
to say, but don't let go.

#vss365
November 10, 2025 at 11:08 AM
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Bits and pieces
Of #literature
Inked on my skin
A reminder of your kind
From folklores and rainy day tales
Scrolls of scripture some a prayer
Affirmations and musings
Goosebumps read like braille
Feelings that look better
Dressed up as words

#vss365 #pic Pinterest
November 10, 2025 at 1:54 PM
They met over the clouds, only people to see the stars in a starless sky. They got to know each other in pouring rain and missed each other, sitting in front of a fireplace reading #literature in winter. They fell in love under scorching sun, thirsty for a drop of water.

#vss365
November 10, 2025 at 9:46 AM
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#vss365 #prompt #Nov10

Greetings! I didn't want to wake up this morning,but here I am with today's word - #literature. According to Collins that is any writing of artistic merit,which isn't much help when deciding on the genre of my books.Are they literary or pulp fiction?
I may go back to bed now.
November 10, 2025 at 7:42 AM
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I a puppeteer
Master of my destiny
Until she came by
An enchantress bewitching
Full of alchemy & mischief
Turning my stone heart
Into a weeping well of sorrow
Crushing my tomorrows
With her smile of disdain
My madness whirls & swells
Such is this loves #law

#vss365
November 9, 2025 at 10:52 AM
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We are not alike
We may not share a #language
I won't turn away
#haiku #vss365
November 8, 2025 at 8:18 PM
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The Comic Tales of Brennan and Riz

Issue 125
(First published 28th May 2025)

The sea claims it all in the end

Don't forget to check out the other issues of the Comic Tales of Brennan and Riz over at my blog:
tstpjm.blogspot.com

#Comic #riztherogue
November 8, 2025 at 8:24 PM
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The older I get
the less I digress
to amend
previous proclamations

Not that I misspeak any less
or am now an elegant master
of language precision

I simply grew weary
of endless self revisions
and found acceptance
that seriously flawed me
ain't ever gonna achieve
communication perfection

#vss365
November 8, 2025 at 8:19 PM
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Those were the days of daisy chains
of popsicles for a dime
feet off the dock, life #without clocks
the promise of endless #time

#2wordprompt
November 8, 2025 at 10:00 PM
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Living in
Bizarro World
Where lies
Are legal tender

Crooked
Politicians
And their lawyers
The Offenders

The social media
And news
They use
Say, “Up is Down”

I yearn to tar
And feather them
Then run them
Out of town
#vss365
a car is parked on train tracks in the middle of a field
Alt: Man in a car is parked on train tracks in the middle of a field. He screams as train approaches to broadside the car
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November 9, 2025 at 8:25 AM
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What #language
arboreal

hangs in the air
through scents
and signals

lives
in networks
underground

gossiping
and loving

in ways we
will never
understand?

#vss365 #prompt #poem #poetry #trees #autumn #photography #BlueSkyArtShow #evening
November 8, 2025 at 10:14 PM
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She stepped into the glen and was surprised to see that the fairies were about to eat her brother.

“Help me,” he begged.

She spoke to the fairies in their #language.

They started dragging him toward the fire.

“What did you say to them?” he cried.

“I told them I didn’t have a brother.” #vss365
November 8, 2025 at 11:36 PM
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My herbs are to die for if you say ‘erbs. Route to hell deathly, if you say ‘rowt’.
Test me not—my land built by wizards & Kings. Your voodo spells are nothing against my witches 3 cauldron.
The US exchange student didn’t believe me—now she’s stew.

#Vss365 #language #satsplat
November 8, 2025 at 12:47 PM
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#vss365 #prompt #Nov9

Good morning. My choice of words was beginning to resemble a list of my O-level subjects, but I never studied this!
Today's word is #law. Make of it what you will. Happy Sunday!
November 9, 2025 at 7:40 AM
my river was serene
over the years it became a sea
its silver water turned blue

my loved ones
weren't strong enough to withstand
my #lawless turbulence

and then you came
with an ocean in your eyes
calling my sea to a home

#vss365
a man is carrying a woman on his shoulders in the water .
ALT: a man is carrying a woman on his shoulders in the water .
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November 9, 2025 at 8:33 AM
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Talk To Me

Tied tongues wave unfurled
Silent characters fingered
#Language fells borders

#vss365
#poetry
#poetsofbluesky
#writersofbluesky
#skywriting
#3lines
#Senryu
November 9, 2025 at 1:33 AM
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Love is a #language we speak
In lightning, floods, and butterflies
It leaves our knees so weak

And our tongues flipped in ties
Renders all of us ever so meek
So all we can do is let out a sigh

#vss365 #tercets #poem #poetry #micropoetry #writingcommunity
November 8, 2025 at 4:36 PM
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The first time Pixie and Gabe rainbow travel, things do not go as planned. But Pixie sees the funny side. Gabe... not so much.
#vss365 #language
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November 8, 2025 at 1:50 PM