FizzytwizlerAllsortsOfAllsorts
@fizzytwizler.bsky.social
Poet/author/writer, published multi anthologies Multi genre ©️horror my love🖤
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BornBattleReady Voice of Valo(u)r winner
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Bartleby B.Boar Award winner
BornBattleReady Voice of Valo(u)r winner
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Every step in the forest
is a new frame presenting itself...🖤🤍
#nature #naturephotography
#sky #clouds #trees #forest #landscapes
#blackandwhite #monochrome #photography
#blackandwhitephotography
#naturewisdom #thoughts #deepthoughts #reflection
is a new frame presenting itself...🖤🤍
#nature #naturephotography
#sky #clouds #trees #forest #landscapes
#blackandwhite #monochrome #photography
#blackandwhitephotography
#naturewisdom #thoughts #deepthoughts #reflection
January 2, 2026 at 7:50 AM
Every step in the forest
is a new frame presenting itself...🖤🤍
#nature #naturephotography
#sky #clouds #trees #forest #landscapes
#blackandwhite #monochrome #photography
#blackandwhitephotography
#naturewisdom #thoughts #deepthoughts #reflection
is a new frame presenting itself...🖤🤍
#nature #naturephotography
#sky #clouds #trees #forest #landscapes
#blackandwhite #monochrome #photography
#blackandwhitephotography
#naturewisdom #thoughts #deepthoughts #reflection
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In this ocean, many stars
Swim
They a cathedral of lights
Woven
Deep into my soul
I am
Lost to myself
Dark corners
Hide my way out
Yet I feel storm
A moment
Where lightning
Splits apart my spirit
From my journey
To touch
And
Be with you
Swim
They a cathedral of lights
Woven
Deep into my soul
I am
Lost to myself
Dark corners
Hide my way out
Yet I feel storm
A moment
Where lightning
Splits apart my spirit
From my journey
To touch
And
Be with you
January 2, 2026 at 10:29 AM
In this ocean, many stars
Swim
They a cathedral of lights
Woven
Deep into my soul
I am
Lost to myself
Dark corners
Hide my way out
Yet I feel storm
A moment
Where lightning
Splits apart my spirit
From my journey
To touch
And
Be with you
Swim
They a cathedral of lights
Woven
Deep into my soul
I am
Lost to myself
Dark corners
Hide my way out
Yet I feel storm
A moment
Where lightning
Splits apart my spirit
From my journey
To touch
And
Be with you
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alpine #cornflower
alone in a patch of green
between snow and thaw
#DailyHaikuPrompt #haiku #poetry #blueskypoets
alone in a patch of green
between snow and thaw
#DailyHaikuPrompt #haiku #poetry #blueskypoets
January 2, 2026 at 7:01 PM
alpine #cornflower
alone in a patch of green
between snow and thaw
#DailyHaikuPrompt #haiku #poetry #blueskypoets
alone in a patch of green
between snow and thaw
#DailyHaikuPrompt #haiku #poetry #blueskypoets
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a firecracker explodes
and a fox's tail disappears
in the snow
#haiku #poetry #micropoetry
#fantaiku #scifaiku #sff
#december #scifaikusaturday
#haikusaturday #senryusunday
#haikuchallenge #dawn #eve
#dailyhaikuprompt #newyear
#bspp48 #snow #winter
#2wordprompt #fox
#inkmine #sly
Happy New Year! 🫶
and a fox's tail disappears
in the snow
#haiku #poetry #micropoetry
#fantaiku #scifaiku #sff
#december #scifaikusaturday
#haikusaturday #senryusunday
#haikuchallenge #dawn #eve
#dailyhaikuprompt #newyear
#bspp48 #snow #winter
#2wordprompt #fox
#inkmine #sly
Happy New Year! 🫶
December 31, 2025 at 7:42 AM
a firecracker explodes
and a fox's tail disappears
in the snow
#haiku #poetry #micropoetry
#fantaiku #scifaiku #sff
#december #scifaikusaturday
#haikusaturday #senryusunday
#haikuchallenge #dawn #eve
#dailyhaikuprompt #newyear
#bspp48 #snow #winter
#2wordprompt #fox
#inkmine #sly
Happy New Year! 🫶
and a fox's tail disappears
in the snow
#haiku #poetry #micropoetry
#fantaiku #scifaiku #sff
#december #scifaikusaturday
#haikusaturday #senryusunday
#haikuchallenge #dawn #eve
#dailyhaikuprompt #newyear
#bspp48 #snow #winter
#2wordprompt #fox
#inkmine #sly
Happy New Year! 🫶
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in conversation
his mind ripens
shifting the grayscale
towards abstraction
from his perspective
a plethora of colourways
come suddenly into view
my admiration glows
like a warm squeeze of honey
feeding my hummingbird heart
#Vss365 #abstraction
#BlueSkyPoets
#WritingCommunity
#writingprompts
his mind ripens
shifting the grayscale
towards abstraction
from his perspective
a plethora of colourways
come suddenly into view
my admiration glows
like a warm squeeze of honey
feeding my hummingbird heart
#Vss365 #abstraction
#BlueSkyPoets
#WritingCommunity
#writingprompts
January 2, 2026 at 8:11 PM
in conversation
his mind ripens
shifting the grayscale
towards abstraction
from his perspective
a plethora of colourways
come suddenly into view
my admiration glows
like a warm squeeze of honey
feeding my hummingbird heart
#Vss365 #abstraction
#BlueSkyPoets
#WritingCommunity
#writingprompts
his mind ripens
shifting the grayscale
towards abstraction
from his perspective
a plethora of colourways
come suddenly into view
my admiration glows
like a warm squeeze of honey
feeding my hummingbird heart
#Vss365 #abstraction
#BlueSkyPoets
#WritingCommunity
#writingprompts
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sly like a fox
mind games
one day
out of the blue
a boil sprang up
fed by a crooked life
spread to
his face
arms
then legs
he prayed for relief
an agnostic
begging an #abstraction
from his moral disease
instead
swallowed up his body
left him for dead
#vss365 #poetry #blueskypoets
mind games
one day
out of the blue
a boil sprang up
fed by a crooked life
spread to
his face
arms
then legs
he prayed for relief
an agnostic
begging an #abstraction
from his moral disease
instead
swallowed up his body
left him for dead
#vss365 #poetry #blueskypoets
January 2, 2026 at 8:41 PM
sly like a fox
mind games
one day
out of the blue
a boil sprang up
fed by a crooked life
spread to
his face
arms
then legs
he prayed for relief
an agnostic
begging an #abstraction
from his moral disease
instead
swallowed up his body
left him for dead
#vss365 #poetry #blueskypoets
mind games
one day
out of the blue
a boil sprang up
fed by a crooked life
spread to
his face
arms
then legs
he prayed for relief
an agnostic
begging an #abstraction
from his moral disease
instead
swallowed up his body
left him for dead
#vss365 #poetry #blueskypoets
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Abstraction made
Of the foggy breath
Frozen finger tips
And numb toes
A brain that seems
To function slower
Than usual
I think everything
Is alright
If only I could
Find my way back
Through this forest
But the snow
Has covered my path
And I can’t seem to find
My way back
#vss365 #BSPP49 #poem
Of the foggy breath
Frozen finger tips
And numb toes
A brain that seems
To function slower
Than usual
I think everything
Is alright
If only I could
Find my way back
Through this forest
But the snow
Has covered my path
And I can’t seem to find
My way back
#vss365 #BSPP49 #poem
January 2, 2026 at 9:07 PM
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The conversation between the two characters was taking too long, filled with unnecessary dialogue and #balderdash, but Rory had to sit through it, fidgeting to get started on the quest.
When the curator of the museum finally turned to question Esme, Rory almost clicked the first option.
#vss365
When the curator of the museum finally turned to question Esme, Rory almost clicked the first option.
#vss365
January 3, 2026 at 10:04 AM
The conversation between the two characters was taking too long, filled with unnecessary dialogue and #balderdash, but Rory had to sit through it, fidgeting to get started on the quest.
When the curator of the museum finally turned to question Esme, Rory almost clicked the first option.
#vss365
When the curator of the museum finally turned to question Esme, Rory almost clicked the first option.
#vss365
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Fill a chipped three handled glass with ice and balderdash.
Stir anticlockwise until the lies dissolve.
Add a peel of moon, a sigh of mint.
Serve at dusk.
Tastes like truth, briefly.
#vss365 #writingprompt #balderdash
Stir anticlockwise until the lies dissolve.
Add a peel of moon, a sigh of mint.
Serve at dusk.
Tastes like truth, briefly.
#vss365 #writingprompt #balderdash
January 3, 2026 at 5:17 PM
Fill a chipped three handled glass with ice and balderdash.
Stir anticlockwise until the lies dissolve.
Add a peel of moon, a sigh of mint.
Serve at dusk.
Tastes like truth, briefly.
#vss365 #writingprompt #balderdash
Stir anticlockwise until the lies dissolve.
Add a peel of moon, a sigh of mint.
Serve at dusk.
Tastes like truth, briefly.
#vss365 #writingprompt #balderdash
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January 3, 2026 at 5:16 PM
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this is balderdash
I don't know what I'm saying
it's the best I have
I'm repeating the same things
all dressed up differently
#vss365 #balderdash #tanka
I don't know what I'm saying
it's the best I have
I'm repeating the same things
all dressed up differently
#vss365 #balderdash #tanka
January 3, 2026 at 2:36 PM
this is balderdash
I don't know what I'm saying
it's the best I have
I'm repeating the same things
all dressed up differently
#vss365 #balderdash #tanka
I don't know what I'm saying
it's the best I have
I'm repeating the same things
all dressed up differently
#vss365 #balderdash #tanka
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Is it balderdash?
That notion of global peace?
Where our fortune lies?
#vss365 #inkMine #haikuchallenge #haiku
That notion of global peace?
Where our fortune lies?
#vss365 #inkMine #haikuchallenge #haiku
a white bird is flying in the dark with its wings outstretched
Alt: a dove is flying above during dawn with its wings outstretched
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January 3, 2026 at 6:46 PM
Is it balderdash?
That notion of global peace?
Where our fortune lies?
#vss365 #inkMine #haikuchallenge #haiku
That notion of global peace?
Where our fortune lies?
#vss365 #inkMine #haikuchallenge #haiku
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prompt label
'funny’
some will ask, why try,
wars are made of yes and no’s
not humor’s label
take labels freely,
Jokester, sometimes applies
death’s seer can frighten
cult’s biases get labels,
wars victors, losers humor
winners history
#haikufeels
#haiku
Some paths are labeled funny
'funny’
some will ask, why try,
wars are made of yes and no’s
not humor’s label
take labels freely,
Jokester, sometimes applies
death’s seer can frighten
cult’s biases get labels,
wars victors, losers humor
winners history
#haikufeels
#haiku
Some paths are labeled funny
January 2, 2026 at 4:07 PM
prompt label
'funny’
some will ask, why try,
wars are made of yes and no’s
not humor’s label
take labels freely,
Jokester, sometimes applies
death’s seer can frighten
cult’s biases get labels,
wars victors, losers humor
winners history
#haikufeels
#haiku
Some paths are labeled funny
'funny’
some will ask, why try,
wars are made of yes and no’s
not humor’s label
take labels freely,
Jokester, sometimes applies
death’s seer can frighten
cult’s biases get labels,
wars victors, losers humor
winners history
#haikufeels
#haiku
Some paths are labeled funny
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#Fertile: soil, nights, in the cove,
“I mean, what if it were me?”
Everyone is on the move
“That’s the way God made we.”
#emoetry #quatrain #poem #poetry #micropoetry #writingcommunity
“I mean, what if it were me?”
Everyone is on the move
“That’s the way God made we.”
#emoetry #quatrain #poem #poetry #micropoetry #writingcommunity
January 3, 2026 at 6:39 PM
#Fertile: soil, nights, in the cove,
“I mean, what if it were me?”
Everyone is on the move
“That’s the way God made we.”
#emoetry #quatrain #poem #poetry #micropoetry #writingcommunity
“I mean, what if it were me?”
Everyone is on the move
“That’s the way God made we.”
#emoetry #quatrain #poem #poetry #micropoetry #writingcommunity
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When the talks broke down again, one delegate calling the entire process #balderdash and fantasy, Dylan had just about given up and only a steady hand from one of his own delegates stopped him from concluding the talks at the point of his gun.
They had to make this work. One way or another.
#vss365
They had to make this work. One way or another.
#vss365
January 3, 2026 at 10:06 AM
When the talks broke down again, one delegate calling the entire process #balderdash and fantasy, Dylan had just about given up and only a steady hand from one of his own delegates stopped him from concluding the talks at the point of his gun.
They had to make this work. One way or another.
#vss365
They had to make this work. One way or another.
#vss365
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Balderdash bubbles
Beneath big, beautiful bills,
Ballrooms, bigotry.
#vss365 #balderdash #haiku #senryu #poem #writing #writingcommunity
Beneath big, beautiful bills,
Ballrooms, bigotry.
#vss365 #balderdash #haiku #senryu #poem #writing #writingcommunity
January 3, 2026 at 7:13 AM
Balderdash bubbles
Beneath big, beautiful bills,
Ballrooms, bigotry.
#vss365 #balderdash #haiku #senryu #poem #writing #writingcommunity
Beneath big, beautiful bills,
Ballrooms, bigotry.
#vss365 #balderdash #haiku #senryu #poem #writing #writingcommunity
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#vss365 #balderdash
Words are the attire of our social situations
If I were to be judged
I would prefer a huffing one
Gout afflicted preferably
Old wig uncomfy
Dress sense: Rumpole of the Bailey
A loud judgmental judging
A judge at the end of life and tether
Slow motion yelling
"Balderdash!"
Words are the attire of our social situations
If I were to be judged
I would prefer a huffing one
Gout afflicted preferably
Old wig uncomfy
Dress sense: Rumpole of the Bailey
A loud judgmental judging
A judge at the end of life and tether
Slow motion yelling
"Balderdash!"
January 3, 2026 at 7:46 AM
#vss365 #balderdash
Words are the attire of our social situations
If I were to be judged
I would prefer a huffing one
Gout afflicted preferably
Old wig uncomfy
Dress sense: Rumpole of the Bailey
A loud judgmental judging
A judge at the end of life and tether
Slow motion yelling
"Balderdash!"
Words are the attire of our social situations
If I were to be judged
I would prefer a huffing one
Gout afflicted preferably
Old wig uncomfy
Dress sense: Rumpole of the Bailey
A loud judgmental judging
A judge at the end of life and tether
Slow motion yelling
"Balderdash!"
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#vss365 #balderdash #poetry
Anyone who can move like that in those boots deserves to be feared and respected 😉
Anyone who can move like that in those boots deserves to be feared and respected 😉
January 3, 2026 at 2:07 PM
#vss365 #balderdash #poetry
Anyone who can move like that in those boots deserves to be feared and respected 😉
Anyone who can move like that in those boots deserves to be feared and respected 😉
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Just realized
I’m the cattle
Rich folk dine on
Leisurely
While my butt binds
On #balderdash
The World
Is feeding me
Big Brother
Shovels bullsh!t
Til it’s hill
Is all I see
Now, if I laid
This smartphone down
I prolly
Could be free
But I feel lost
When it ain’t here
To tell me
Who to be…
#vss365
I’m the cattle
Rich folk dine on
Leisurely
While my butt binds
On #balderdash
The World
Is feeding me
Big Brother
Shovels bullsh!t
Til it’s hill
Is all I see
Now, if I laid
This smartphone down
I prolly
Could be free
But I feel lost
When it ain’t here
To tell me
Who to be…
#vss365
a bald man with a beard is covering his mouth with his hands
ALT: a bald man with a beard is covering his mouth with his hands
media.tenor.com
January 3, 2026 at 8:29 AM
Just realized
I’m the cattle
Rich folk dine on
Leisurely
While my butt binds
On #balderdash
The World
Is feeding me
Big Brother
Shovels bullsh!t
Til it’s hill
Is all I see
Now, if I laid
This smartphone down
I prolly
Could be free
But I feel lost
When it ain’t here
To tell me
Who to be…
#vss365
I’m the cattle
Rich folk dine on
Leisurely
While my butt binds
On #balderdash
The World
Is feeding me
Big Brother
Shovels bullsh!t
Til it’s hill
Is all I see
Now, if I laid
This smartphone down
I prolly
Could be free
But I feel lost
When it ain’t here
To tell me
Who to be…
#vss365
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January 3, 2026 at 9:25 AM
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#vss365 #prompt for 3 January, 2026, is #balderdash
It's a put down dating back to the 1500s, so well used over time. It's also a board game, never played it myself.
Have a great Saturday.
It's a put down dating back to the 1500s, so well used over time. It's also a board game, never played it myself.
Have a great Saturday.
January 3, 2026 at 7:00 AM
#vss365 #prompt for 3 January, 2026, is #balderdash
It's a put down dating back to the 1500s, so well used over time. It's also a board game, never played it myself.
Have a great Saturday.
It's a put down dating back to the 1500s, so well used over time. It's also a board game, never played it myself.
Have a great Saturday.
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The old fisherman spun tales of mermaids and sea monsters to wide-eyed tourists.
One kid piped up, "That's #balderdash!"
The fisherman grinned. "Aye, lad. But the best stories always are."
#vss365
One kid piped up, "That's #balderdash!"
The fisherman grinned. "Aye, lad. But the best stories always are."
#vss365
January 3, 2026 at 7:30 AM
The old fisherman spun tales of mermaids and sea monsters to wide-eyed tourists.
One kid piped up, "That's #balderdash!"
The fisherman grinned. "Aye, lad. But the best stories always are."
#vss365
One kid piped up, "That's #balderdash!"
The fisherman grinned. "Aye, lad. But the best stories always are."
#vss365