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DroppedThoughts
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Suppose I could be a poet and writer...being I write poems.


people parade
life's chest of medals
revel
"look at all I've achieved"
truth be told
circumstance
mostly turns on
the fate
of
geography

#vss365 #geography
November 6, 2025 at 1:58 PM
famous last words
chiseled in stone
cause passers to pause
so as to not
rest alone

#vss365 #famous
November 5, 2025 at 4:05 PM
education of example
once thought lost on youth
ripens
innocently nourishing
a wanting world

#vss365 #education
November 4, 2025 at 4:11 PM
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A marzipan cage; the house tastes of her. Everything she touches becomes hers, touches back. At night, walls press close, pulsing. She runs her mouth along a lip of cool glass. Domestic. The cat knows. Paces. The word is a fury, agreeing to purr. In small, slow circles.

#vss365 #domestic
November 3, 2025 at 2:16 PM
domestic ruminations
clouded thoughts
forgiving words of hope

#vss365 #domestic
November 3, 2025 at 2:16 PM
bellwethers left unheeded
innocence or arrogance
the outcome will be the same

#vss365 #bellwether
September 23, 2025 at 9:52 PM
catastrophes spun from
happenings of no meaning
leave the pious questioning faith
the irreverent searching for god

#vss365 oops #catastrophe
September 20, 2025 at 2:55 PM
catastrophes spun from
happenings of no meaning
leave the pious questioning faith
the irreverent searching for god

#vss365 #castastrophe
September 20, 2025 at 12:43 PM
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She’d been blue, grumpy, sour everything
but not devastated,

devastated
was true love.

#vss365 #grumpy
August 12, 2025 at 2:40 PM
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#vss365

Holy Writ

Grumpy preachers in leathered jackets
spit ps
alms
on the paving
slabs,
I drink
their words
raw,
like blood from a bitten lip,
and feel the city’s heartbeat
hammering my blistered bones.

#grumpy
#poetry
#poem
#poet
#poetrycommunity
#writerscommunity
August 12, 2025 at 5:35 PM
a grumpy old man
sneered and snarled
a world replete
shaded by ghosts
envious of revelers
he hangs his head
eyes fixed on
familiar cracks

#vss365 #grumpy
August 12, 2025 at 6:53 PM
my grizzled elm
so sad it's demise
together we thrived
together we die

#vss365 #elm
July 30, 2025 at 10:22 PM
crimson hair
framed eyes of
sapphire and ruby lips
a gold cross
draped her ivory chest
with a melodic brogue
she spoke longingly
of an emerald isle
those she'd left behind
...the pint overflowed
before she drifted back.

#vss365 #sapphire #crimson
July 29, 2025 at 2:39 PM
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8 Ways to Survive the World

One #sparrow for cheer,
two for good fortune.
Three in a tree
to keep us from harm.
Four grow too loud,
five make a family.
Six become friends,
and seven's a swarm.
Eight sparrows deep,
they return,
true to form.

@jamilynewriter.bsky.social
#vss365 @vss365hq.bsky.social
July 29, 2025 at 12:39 AM
so sweet
a sparrow's song
that charms the sun
and stirs darkness to light

#vss365 #sparrow
July 28, 2025 at 1:25 PM
It was only by
happenstance
that divine
intervention interceded
so nothing would be
left to chance
leaving it all
to fate

#vss365 #happenstance
July 27, 2025 at 10:09 PM
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Like a savant,
I deciphered
every glance,
turning crumbs
of kindness
into feasts.
You'd smile,
and I'd script
entire futures.
But your heart
never stumbled
toward mine.
I'm fluent
in a language
you never learned,
reciting love
to an empty room.

#vss365 #poetry #savant
July 11, 2025 at 11:04 PM
the savant
gifted a key
straddles
the
threshold
allowing a
glimpse
the
vast
possibilities
that exists
beyond

#vss365 #savant
July 11, 2025 at 2:44 PM
the rustle
of the overflowing
bright yellow
taffeta prom dress
betrayed my
every awkward
backseat intention
but
not enough
to deter

we still laugh
at the memory
cause
I still have
the girl

#vss365 #taffeta
July 9, 2025 at 2:50 PM
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I carry my #nostalgia in a paper sack filled with broken memories and half-felt sensations of freedom. There's a hole in the bottom and every time I write something, bits of the past leak out.
#vss365
June 30, 2025 at 11:36 AM
nostalgic reflections
a veiled mirror
softens what was

#vss365 #nostalgia #senyru
June 30, 2025 at 1:46 PM
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at the bird feeder
the comings and goings
of precious migrants

#dailyhaikuprompt (gleaner)
#micropoetry #haiku
April 28, 2025 at 10:23 AM
is there space for charity
is there space for compassion
is there space to ease another's pain
is there space for my brothers and sisters
is there space in me

#vss365 #space
June 28, 2025 at 10:27 PM
kept moments
conjured from before
shape a fated path

#vss365 #moment #senyru
June 27, 2025 at 2:02 PM
with dogmas
rooted in vagary
leaders delude
pounding their fists
in certainty

#vss365 #vagary
June 26, 2025 at 1:19 PM