@levic85.bsky.social
I’m here for the poems:)
This is is my book:
https://www.barnesandnoble.com/w/thirties-levi-comstock/1147393825
Sick viola covers here:
https://youtube.com/@violafusion-p3n?si=vVPj-maOqsDk0Uup
This is is my book:
https://www.barnesandnoble.com/w/thirties-levi-comstock/1147393825
Sick viola covers here:
https://youtube.com/@violafusion-p3n?si=vVPj-maOqsDk0Uup
@dailyhaikuprompt.mastodon.world.ap.brid.gy
After the rain stops
We go out to squelch our toes
In the clover mud
#haiku #micropoem #vss365 #haikuprompt
After the rain stops
We go out to squelch our toes
In the clover mud
#haiku #micropoem #vss365 #haikuprompt
August 31, 2025 at 4:44 AM
@dailyhaikuprompt.mastodon.world.ap.brid.gy
After the rain stops
We go out to squelch our toes
In the clover mud
#haiku #micropoem #vss365 #haikuprompt
After the rain stops
We go out to squelch our toes
In the clover mud
#haiku #micropoem #vss365 #haikuprompt
August 14, 2025 at 5:39 PM
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My grandfather didn’t know he was a Taoist.
He had fished the river Awe for sixty years.
Life is sensed as a flowing movement,
a power like wind or water. When he cast,
it was the bank that moved, not the river…
—Lorn Macintyre, “Satori”
from The Bridport Prize Anthology 2013
#Zen #poetry #fishing
He had fished the river Awe for sixty years.
Life is sensed as a flowing movement,
a power like wind or water. When he cast,
it was the bank that moved, not the river…
—Lorn Macintyre, “Satori”
from The Bridport Prize Anthology 2013
#Zen #poetry #fishing
August 10, 2025 at 12:10 PM
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Vultures are holy creatures.
Tending the dead.
Bowing low.
Bared head.
Whispers to cold flesh,
“Your old name is not your king.
I rename you ‘Everything.’”
[The poem "Clergy" originally published in the collection Love Notes from the Hollow Tree by Jarod K. Anderson] #poetry
Tending the dead.
Bowing low.
Bared head.
Whispers to cold flesh,
“Your old name is not your king.
I rename you ‘Everything.’”
[The poem "Clergy" originally published in the collection Love Notes from the Hollow Tree by Jarod K. Anderson] #poetry
August 3, 2025 at 3:33 PM
Vultures are holy creatures.
Tending the dead.
Bowing low.
Bared head.
Whispers to cold flesh,
“Your old name is not your king.
I rename you ‘Everything.’”
[The poem "Clergy" originally published in the collection Love Notes from the Hollow Tree by Jarod K. Anderson] #poetry
Tending the dead.
Bowing low.
Bared head.
Whispers to cold flesh,
“Your old name is not your king.
I rename you ‘Everything.’”
[The poem "Clergy" originally published in the collection Love Notes from the Hollow Tree by Jarod K. Anderson] #poetry
@dailyhaikuprompt.mastodon.world.ap.brid.gy
Spiraling chaos
Cloud that roars like a freight train
The center, tranquil
#haikprompt #poetrycommunity #poem #vss365
Spiraling chaos
Cloud that roars like a freight train
The center, tranquil
#haikprompt #poetrycommunity #poem #vss365
August 5, 2025 at 3:42 AM
@dailyhaikuprompt.mastodon.world.ap.brid.gy
Spiraling chaos
Cloud that roars like a freight train
The center, tranquil
#haikprompt #poetrycommunity #poem #vss365
Spiraling chaos
Cloud that roars like a freight train
The center, tranquil
#haikprompt #poetrycommunity #poem #vss365
August 4, 2025 at 2:01 AM
@dailyhaikuprompt.mastodon.world.ap.brid.gy
The thrush genuflects
Among the rusty red leaves
On its pilgrimage
#haiku #haikuprompt #poem #poetry
The thrush genuflects
Among the rusty red leaves
On its pilgrimage
#haiku #haikuprompt #poem #poetry
August 3, 2025 at 2:06 PM
@dailyhaikuprompt.mastodon.world.ap.brid.gy
The thrush genuflects
Among the rusty red leaves
On its pilgrimage
#haiku #haikuprompt #poem #poetry
The thrush genuflects
Among the rusty red leaves
On its pilgrimage
#haiku #haikuprompt #poem #poetry
A curtain of crows
Covers the lawn like black snow
Twittering murder
#haiku #haikuprompt #vss365 #poetrycommunity
Covers the lawn like black snow
Twittering murder
#haiku #haikuprompt #vss365 #poetrycommunity
August 2, 2025 at 3:19 PM
A curtain of crows
Covers the lawn like black snow
Twittering murder
#haiku #haikuprompt #vss365 #poetrycommunity
Covers the lawn like black snow
Twittering murder
#haiku #haikuprompt #vss365 #poetrycommunity
We call life a road
As if it went in a line
And only one way—
What if we’re popcorn kernels?
Sizzling softly in hot oil…
#tanka #senryu #micropoem
As if it went in a line
And only one way—
What if we’re popcorn kernels?
Sizzling softly in hot oil…
#tanka #senryu #micropoem
August 1, 2025 at 2:16 AM
We call life a road
As if it went in a line
And only one way—
What if we’re popcorn kernels?
Sizzling softly in hot oil…
#tanka #senryu #micropoem
As if it went in a line
And only one way—
What if we’re popcorn kernels?
Sizzling softly in hot oil…
#tanka #senryu #micropoem
Evening sees the sky
Peel down to her lacy slip,
Her cheeks turning pink
#haiku #haikuprompt #vss365 #poetrycommunity #sunset #slip
Peel down to her lacy slip,
Her cheeks turning pink
#haiku #haikuprompt #vss365 #poetrycommunity #sunset #slip
July 31, 2025 at 4:45 AM
Evening sees the sky
Peel down to her lacy slip,
Her cheeks turning pink
#haiku #haikuprompt #vss365 #poetrycommunity #sunset #slip
Peel down to her lacy slip,
Her cheeks turning pink
#haiku #haikuprompt #vss365 #poetrycommunity #sunset #slip
@dailyhaikuprompt.mastodon.world.ap.brid.gy
This emerging bud
Could bare a rose or a tree
Only its roots know
#haiku #haikuprompt #micropoem #poetry
This emerging bud
Could bare a rose or a tree
Only its roots know
#haiku #haikuprompt #micropoem #poetry
July 30, 2025 at 9:27 PM
@dailyhaikuprompt.mastodon.world.ap.brid.gy
This emerging bud
Could bare a rose or a tree
Only its roots know
#haiku #haikuprompt #micropoem #poetry
This emerging bud
Could bare a rose or a tree
Only its roots know
#haiku #haikuprompt #micropoem #poetry
July 28, 2025 at 11:17 AM
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July 15, 2025 at 4:42 AM
Joy is not a direct deposit
Or granola bar buffet at the finish line
It strolls in with wet hair
And a warm styrofoam cup—
Sets down its flowered handbag
And takes its time with the chapstick
Before wheeling its smile around
toward your problems
#poetry #poems #writingcommunity #vss365
Or granola bar buffet at the finish line
It strolls in with wet hair
And a warm styrofoam cup—
Sets down its flowered handbag
And takes its time with the chapstick
Before wheeling its smile around
toward your problems
#poetry #poems #writingcommunity #vss365
July 11, 2025 at 2:13 PM
Joy is not a direct deposit
Or granola bar buffet at the finish line
It strolls in with wet hair
And a warm styrofoam cup—
Sets down its flowered handbag
And takes its time with the chapstick
Before wheeling its smile around
toward your problems
#poetry #poems #writingcommunity #vss365
Or granola bar buffet at the finish line
It strolls in with wet hair
And a warm styrofoam cup—
Sets down its flowered handbag
And takes its time with the chapstick
Before wheeling its smile around
toward your problems
#poetry #poems #writingcommunity #vss365
I’m not much of a self-promoter, but if you have $6 and want to support the arts, I have some poems you might enjoy:
www.barnesandnoble.com/w/thirties-l...
A portion of the proceeds will benefit this adorable cat.
www.barnesandnoble.com/w/thirties-l...
A portion of the proceeds will benefit this adorable cat.
July 4, 2025 at 11:22 PM
I’m not much of a self-promoter, but if you have $6 and want to support the arts, I have some poems you might enjoy:
www.barnesandnoble.com/w/thirties-l...
A portion of the proceeds will benefit this adorable cat.
www.barnesandnoble.com/w/thirties-l...
A portion of the proceeds will benefit this adorable cat.
July 4, 2025 at 10:48 PM
@dailypoetryprompts.bsky.social
#poetryprompt #heat
The air is dog breath
Sticky, panting, and eager
For a sip of lake
#poetryprompt #heat
The air is dog breath
Sticky, panting, and eager
For a sip of lake
July 4, 2025 at 3:21 AM
@dailypoetryprompts.bsky.social
#poetryprompt #heat
The air is dog breath
Sticky, panting, and eager
For a sip of lake
#poetryprompt #heat
The air is dog breath
Sticky, panting, and eager
For a sip of lake
@malformed-poetry.bsky.social
#mpprompts
On other days
An empty cafe
is my favorite quiet,
With its rhythmic clattering
And soft country warbling
But today my eggs are cold
As I gaze into the quiet
Of your ellipse
Blinking like the cursor
I don’t know how to move
#mpprompts
On other days
An empty cafe
is my favorite quiet,
With its rhythmic clattering
And soft country warbling
But today my eggs are cold
As I gaze into the quiet
Of your ellipse
Blinking like the cursor
I don’t know how to move
June 24, 2025 at 2:38 PM
@malformed-poetry.bsky.social
#mpprompts
On other days
An empty cafe
is my favorite quiet,
With its rhythmic clattering
And soft country warbling
But today my eggs are cold
As I gaze into the quiet
Of your ellipse
Blinking like the cursor
I don’t know how to move
#mpprompts
On other days
An empty cafe
is my favorite quiet,
With its rhythmic clattering
And soft country warbling
But today my eggs are cold
As I gaze into the quiet
Of your ellipse
Blinking like the cursor
I don’t know how to move
Reposted
June 2, 2025 at 12:10 PM
May 30, 2025 at 9:52 AM