I finished my 30-kisses poem collection, rearranged the order for a cohesive flow, and now it reads like a freaking Korean drama without a happy ending, and I'm literally sobbing... it's beautiful but it's way more heartbreaking than originally planned.. what to do? a question to the void
November 13, 2025 at 8:10 PM
I finished my 30-kisses poem collection, rearranged the order for a cohesive flow, and now it reads like a freaking Korean drama without a happy ending, and I'm literally sobbing... it's beautiful but it's way more heartbreaking than originally planned.. what to do? a question to the void
November 11, 2025 at 4:11 AM
A memory flickers
behind cold eyes
on repeat.
A broken heart shivers
being stitched by ice,
losing heat.
Frozen in love,
he
sheds crystallized
tears.
behind cold eyes
on repeat.
A broken heart shivers
being stitched by ice,
losing heat.
Frozen in love,
he
sheds crystallized
tears.
November 7, 2025 at 5:25 PM
A memory flickers
behind cold eyes
on repeat.
A broken heart shivers
being stitched by ice,
losing heat.
Frozen in love,
he
sheds crystallized
tears.
behind cold eyes
on repeat.
A broken heart shivers
being stitched by ice,
losing heat.
Frozen in love,
he
sheds crystallized
tears.
November 7, 2025 at 1:06 PM
Reposted by JKirin
inspiration comes
from silence
the absurdity of cold eyes
and hot tea
I both sip and simmer
while this pen sighs
with entitled “why”s
I only write well
when you take my hand
and we frolic
long term in the short run
from silence
the absurdity of cold eyes
and hot tea
I both sip and simmer
while this pen sighs
with entitled “why”s
I only write well
when you take my hand
and we frolic
long term in the short run
November 3, 2025 at 12:03 AM
inspiration comes
from silence
the absurdity of cold eyes
and hot tea
I both sip and simmer
while this pen sighs
with entitled “why”s
I only write well
when you take my hand
and we frolic
long term in the short run
from silence
the absurdity of cold eyes
and hot tea
I both sip and simmer
while this pen sighs
with entitled “why”s
I only write well
when you take my hand
and we frolic
long term in the short run
#fairytalepoets
Nov 3 - snowdrop
Where tears fall in winter,
where shattered dreams wither,
snowdrops blossom in spring.
Open your trembling wings
and greet the dawn the new day brings.
Nov 3 - snowdrop
Where tears fall in winter,
where shattered dreams wither,
snowdrops blossom in spring.
Open your trembling wings
and greet the dawn the new day brings.
November 3, 2025 at 10:14 PM
#fairytalepoets
Nov 3 - snowdrop
Where tears fall in winter,
where shattered dreams wither,
snowdrops blossom in spring.
Open your trembling wings
and greet the dawn the new day brings.
Nov 3 - snowdrop
Where tears fall in winter,
where shattered dreams wither,
snowdrops blossom in spring.
Open your trembling wings
and greet the dawn the new day brings.
#fairytalepoets
Nov 2 - Cold Eyes
A memory flickers
behind cold eyes
on repeat.
A broken heart shivers
being stitched by ice,
losing heat.
Frozen in love,
he
sheds crystallized
tears.
Nov 2 - Cold Eyes
A memory flickers
behind cold eyes
on repeat.
A broken heart shivers
being stitched by ice,
losing heat.
Frozen in love,
he
sheds crystallized
tears.
November 3, 2025 at 6:41 PM
#fairytalepoets
Nov 2 - Cold Eyes
A memory flickers
behind cold eyes
on repeat.
A broken heart shivers
being stitched by ice,
losing heat.
Frozen in love,
he
sheds crystallized
tears.
Nov 2 - Cold Eyes
A memory flickers
behind cold eyes
on repeat.
A broken heart shivers
being stitched by ice,
losing heat.
Frozen in love,
he
sheds crystallized
tears.
#fairytalepoets
Nov 1 - Winter Night
Nov 1 - Winter Night
November 3, 2025 at 6:27 PM
#fairytalepoets
Nov 1 - Winter Night
Nov 1 - Winter Night
November 2, 2025 at 3:15 AM
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Come celebrate November with the whole in parts as your pen longs...
Be creative, kind, and write what you feel! You don't need to use the words, and combos are welcome. Tag #FoxProse for interaction!.
Be creative, kind, and write what you feel! You don't need to use the words, and combos are welcome. Tag #FoxProse for interaction!.
November 1, 2025 at 10:08 PM
Come celebrate November with the whole in parts as your pen longs...
Be creative, kind, and write what you feel! You don't need to use the words, and combos are welcome. Tag #FoxProse for interaction!.
Be creative, kind, and write what you feel! You don't need to use the words, and combos are welcome. Tag #FoxProse for interaction!.
Reposted by JKirin
👻 boo! 👻
#poetry #podcast
🎃🧟🐈⬛11 - horrorween🐈⬛🧟🎃
for #halloween
a spooky week of horror poems
using Phil’s horror prompts
spotify / apple / tiny.cc/po3try
cw: horror and horrifical voices
#poetry #podcast
🎃🧟🐈⬛11 - horrorween🐈⬛🧟🎃
for #halloween
a spooky week of horror poems
using Phil’s horror prompts
spotify / apple / tiny.cc/po3try
cw: horror and horrifical voices
October 31, 2025 at 10:05 PM
👻 boo! 👻
#poetry #podcast
🎃🧟🐈⬛11 - horrorween🐈⬛🧟🎃
for #halloween
a spooky week of horror poems
using Phil’s horror prompts
spotify / apple / tiny.cc/po3try
cw: horror and horrifical voices
#poetry #podcast
🎃🧟🐈⬛11 - horrorween🐈⬛🧟🎃
for #halloween
a spooky week of horror poems
using Phil’s horror prompts
spotify / apple / tiny.cc/po3try
cw: horror and horrifical voices
Reposted by JKirin
#OurPoetryX @OurPoetryX
Prompt for 31 October
-Silent shivers-
Happy Halloween!🎃 Let ghostly howls send silent shivers up your spine. Dance with your demons and have a great day!
From the vault: Spooky
Prompt for 31 October
-Silent shivers-
Happy Halloween!🎃 Let ghostly howls send silent shivers up your spine. Dance with your demons and have a great day!
From the vault: Spooky
October 31, 2025 at 1:06 PM
#OurPoetryX @OurPoetryX
Prompt for 31 October
-Silent shivers-
Happy Halloween!🎃 Let ghostly howls send silent shivers up your spine. Dance with your demons and have a great day!
From the vault: Spooky
Prompt for 31 October
-Silent shivers-
Happy Halloween!🎃 Let ghostly howls send silent shivers up your spine. Dance with your demons and have a great day!
From the vault: Spooky
#Amatory
@amatoryq.bsky.social
I'm with you
on Hollow's eve night,
dancing in the blood moon's light.
A spirit so innocent in you—
my ravens are drawn to someone so pure.
Even a demon like me can't fight the allure
of your exposed neck,
the curve of your back. (1/2)
@amatoryq.bsky.social
I'm with you
on Hollow's eve night,
dancing in the blood moon's light.
A spirit so innocent in you—
my ravens are drawn to someone so pure.
Even a demon like me can't fight the allure
of your exposed neck,
the curve of your back. (1/2)
October 31, 2025 at 2:07 PM
#Amatory
@amatoryq.bsky.social
I'm with you
on Hollow's eve night,
dancing in the blood moon's light.
A spirit so innocent in you—
my ravens are drawn to someone so pure.
Even a demon like me can't fight the allure
of your exposed neck,
the curve of your back. (1/2)
@amatoryq.bsky.social
I'm with you
on Hollow's eve night,
dancing in the blood moon's light.
A spirit so innocent in you—
my ravens are drawn to someone so pure.
Even a demon like me can't fight the allure
of your exposed neck,
the curve of your back. (1/2)
October 31, 2025 at 1:59 PM
#horrorprompt
A monster to everyone around
she crawls.
She’s terrified of making a sound—
she knows
that creatures like her can’t fight the tide.
They hide.
She seeks no trouble,
among the rubble,
only acceptance.
A monster to everyone around
she crawls.
She’s terrified of making a sound—
she knows
that creatures like her can’t fight the tide.
They hide.
She seeks no trouble,
among the rubble,
only acceptance.
Prompt no. 1989: acceptance
Craft a terrifying tale inspired by the prompt and share your work with #horrorprompt.
Big thanks to JKirin @jkirin.bsky.social for sparking today's terror!
Craft a terrifying tale inspired by the prompt and share your work with #horrorprompt.
Big thanks to JKirin @jkirin.bsky.social for sparking today's terror!
October 29, 2025 at 6:19 PM
#horrorprompt
A monster to everyone around
she crawls.
She’s terrified of making a sound—
she knows
that creatures like her can’t fight the tide.
They hide.
She seeks no trouble,
among the rubble,
only acceptance.
A monster to everyone around
she crawls.
She’s terrified of making a sound—
she knows
that creatures like her can’t fight the tide.
They hide.
She seeks no trouble,
among the rubble,
only acceptance.
#WriteMap rust
Once upon a time
I dreamt of distant stars;
but waking hours
kept me tied securely
to the ground—
pinned me down.
I learned to give up dreams
way too fast.
And now, instead of stardust,
my hands are filled with rust.
Once upon a time
I dreamt of distant stars;
but waking hours
kept me tied securely
to the ground—
pinned me down.
I learned to give up dreams
way too fast.
And now, instead of stardust,
my hands are filled with rust.
October 23, 2025 at 3:10 AM
#WriteMap rust
Once upon a time
I dreamt of distant stars;
but waking hours
kept me tied securely
to the ground—
pinned me down.
I learned to give up dreams
way too fast.
And now, instead of stardust,
my hands are filled with rust.
Once upon a time
I dreamt of distant stars;
but waking hours
kept me tied securely
to the ground—
pinned me down.
I learned to give up dreams
way too fast.
And now, instead of stardust,
my hands are filled with rust.
Snow is poetry
you can’t convince me otherwise.
in every snowflake lies
a secret—
mystery.
Born from the abyss
to melt into tears
and disappear in the rain,
washing away all pain.
you can’t convince me otherwise.
in every snowflake lies
a secret—
mystery.
Born from the abyss
to melt into tears
and disappear in the rain,
washing away all pain.
October 22, 2025 at 11:06 PM
Snow is poetry
you can’t convince me otherwise.
in every snowflake lies
a secret—
mystery.
Born from the abyss
to melt into tears
and disappear in the rain,
washing away all pain.
you can’t convince me otherwise.
in every snowflake lies
a secret—
mystery.
Born from the abyss
to melt into tears
and disappear in the rain,
washing away all pain.
Reposted by JKirin
Drum roll please...🥁 the WINNERS for the 2025 Microfiction Contest‼️are LIVE!
A huge, huge thank you to everyone who submitted; we had a BLAST reading the 80+ fantastic stories 🌌 on this year's theme!
Winning pieces ⬇️💫
#augurmicros2025
A huge, huge thank you to everyone who submitted; we had a BLAST reading the 80+ fantastic stories 🌌 on this year's theme!
Winning pieces ⬇️💫
#augurmicros2025
October 21, 2025 at 8:00 PM
Drum roll please...🥁 the WINNERS for the 2025 Microfiction Contest‼️are LIVE!
A huge, huge thank you to everyone who submitted; we had a BLAST reading the 80+ fantastic stories 🌌 on this year's theme!
Winning pieces ⬇️💫
#augurmicros2025
A huge, huge thank you to everyone who submitted; we had a BLAST reading the 80+ fantastic stories 🌌 on this year's theme!
Winning pieces ⬇️💫
#augurmicros2025
Reposted by JKirin
Starting Today!!
Ace Pride Week itchio bundles!!
riyati.ink/acepride2025
#booksky #asexual #acebooks 💙📚 🌈📚
Ace Pride Week itchio bundles!!
riyati.ink/acepride2025
#booksky #asexual #acebooks 💙📚 🌈📚
October 19, 2025 at 1:23 PM
Starting Today!!
Ace Pride Week itchio bundles!!
riyati.ink/acepride2025
#booksky #asexual #acebooks 💙📚 🌈📚
Ace Pride Week itchio bundles!!
riyati.ink/acepride2025
#booksky #asexual #acebooks 💙📚 🌈📚
Reposted by JKirin
When you notice that an artist you used to follow suddenly disappeared and you wonder where they're gone. Sad moment
October 20, 2025 at 8:52 PM
When you notice that an artist you used to follow suddenly disappeared and you wonder where they're gone. Sad moment
The moonlight
It’s silver, it’s calming—it brings me some hope
Its presence, though distant, is constant
It lightens the burden of sorrows
until I am lost in these horrors
What makes me–imposter? a monster?
I shiver; it’s frightening—I plead all to stop,
to rewrite
the moonlight
#horrorprompt oct12
It’s silver, it’s calming—it brings me some hope
Its presence, though distant, is constant
It lightens the burden of sorrows
until I am lost in these horrors
What makes me–imposter? a monster?
I shiver; it’s frightening—I plead all to stop,
to rewrite
the moonlight
#horrorprompt oct12
October 21, 2025 at 2:45 AM
The moonlight
It’s silver, it’s calming—it brings me some hope
Its presence, though distant, is constant
It lightens the burden of sorrows
until I am lost in these horrors
What makes me–imposter? a monster?
I shiver; it’s frightening—I plead all to stop,
to rewrite
the moonlight
#horrorprompt oct12
It’s silver, it’s calming—it brings me some hope
Its presence, though distant, is constant
It lightens the burden of sorrows
until I am lost in these horrors
What makes me–imposter? a monster?
I shiver; it’s frightening—I plead all to stop,
to rewrite
the moonlight
#horrorprompt oct12
Hear the call.
Let the darkness enwrap you, entrap you.
After all,
Lost in silence, empty defiance,
Is your soul.
Let it scream in the darkness.
Hear the call.
#poetrysky #darkpoetry #horrorpoetry
Let the darkness enwrap you, entrap you.
After all,
Lost in silence, empty defiance,
Is your soul.
Let it scream in the darkness.
Hear the call.
#poetrysky #darkpoetry #horrorpoetry
October 21, 2025 at 1:40 AM
Hear the call.
Let the darkness enwrap you, entrap you.
After all,
Lost in silence, empty defiance,
Is your soul.
Let it scream in the darkness.
Hear the call.
#poetrysky #darkpoetry #horrorpoetry
Let the darkness enwrap you, entrap you.
After all,
Lost in silence, empty defiance,
Is your soul.
Let it scream in the darkness.
Hear the call.
#poetrysky #darkpoetry #horrorpoetry
Dance with the undead
shake off all this dread
stomp on their graves
sing them praise
rejoice in the witch’s hour
embrace the wicked, the foul
The night welcomes you
with a gleeful scowl.
#poetrysky #darkpoetry #horrorpoetry
shake off all this dread
stomp on their graves
sing them praise
rejoice in the witch’s hour
embrace the wicked, the foul
The night welcomes you
with a gleeful scowl.
#poetrysky #darkpoetry #horrorpoetry
October 21, 2025 at 12:54 AM
Dance with the undead
shake off all this dread
stomp on their graves
sing them praise
rejoice in the witch’s hour
embrace the wicked, the foul
The night welcomes you
with a gleeful scowl.
#poetrysky #darkpoetry #horrorpoetry
shake off all this dread
stomp on their graves
sing them praise
rejoice in the witch’s hour
embrace the wicked, the foul
The night welcomes you
with a gleeful scowl.
#poetrysky #darkpoetry #horrorpoetry
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A friend of mine wrote a book about deconstructing literature she studied and taught when she was Catholic. I'm so excited for it, one of those books that feels like it was custom written for my interests.
October 18, 2025 at 5:14 PM
A friend of mine wrote a book about deconstructing literature she studied and taught when she was Catholic. I'm so excited for it, one of those books that feels like it was custom written for my interests.
#horrorprompt
my little dove
soon you’ll accept me
this craving—this love
i yearn for your smile
in a little while
you will be mine
and we will be fine
please don’t cry
don’t cry
(i don’t write haiku, but this is my prompt, so here is my poem xD)
my little dove
soon you’ll accept me
this craving—this love
i yearn for your smile
in a little while
you will be mine
and we will be fine
please don’t cry
don’t cry
(i don’t write haiku, but this is my prompt, so here is my poem xD)
Prompt no. 1542: craving
Craft a horrifying haiku inspired by the prompt and share your work with #haikuhorrorprompt.
Big thanks to JKirin @jkirin.bsky.social for sparking today's terror!
Craft a horrifying haiku inspired by the prompt and share your work with #haikuhorrorprompt.
Big thanks to JKirin @jkirin.bsky.social for sparking today's terror!
October 17, 2025 at 11:33 PM
#horrorprompt
my little dove
soon you’ll accept me
this craving—this love
i yearn for your smile
in a little while
you will be mine
and we will be fine
please don’t cry
don’t cry
(i don’t write haiku, but this is my prompt, so here is my poem xD)
my little dove
soon you’ll accept me
this craving—this love
i yearn for your smile
in a little while
you will be mine
and we will be fine
please don’t cry
don’t cry
(i don’t write haiku, but this is my prompt, so here is my poem xD)