Mari Ness, writer of things
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Mari Ness, writer of things
@mariness.bsky.social
I write things. Occasionally they get published.

Also occasionally on other sites, including marikness.wordpress.com, https://medium.com/@marikness, https://www.patreon.com/mari_ness. Ko-Fi: https://ko-fi.com/mari_ness
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So yes, delighted to say that I am one of the inaugural finalists for the Hugo Award for Best Poem, alongside @angelaliu.bsky.social, @aijiang.bsky.social,
@swantower.bsky.social, @devanbarlow.bsky.social
& Oliver K. Langmead!
.....definitely wait for the end.
My friends in Austria sent this and I can't stop watching...wait for the end. 🤗💜
January 4, 2026 at 5:20 PM
About halfway through episode 2 of The Copenhagen Test, where pretty much everyone keeps going in and out of amazing bookstores and libraries, and I am increasingly a) worried about the books, and b) tempted to scream at the characters to stop all of this spying stuff and just FOCUS ON THE BOOKS.
January 4, 2026 at 4:23 AM
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January 1st: I feel optimistic about this year!

January 3rd: well
January 3, 2026 at 8:57 PM
For Day 10 of #12DaysOfPoetry ....

....we need a lot of poems. So, three from me, all of which seem to fit today's mood for one reason or another.

First up, "The Stained Oak Leaves" (Umbel and Panicle, February 2017) kinda about poets and dragons:

umbelandpanicle.weebly.com/issue-one-ma...
January 3, 2026 at 11:24 PM
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ExxonMobil and Chevron are about to bestow Donald Trump with a Peace Prize momentarily.
January 3, 2026 at 7:18 PM
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Can’t wait for some hard-hitting coverage of what’s happening in Venezuela on CBS.
January 3, 2026 at 7:23 PM
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The world is a terrible place.

Here's Luna sleeping by the window between Papa and a guitar
January 3, 2026 at 6:55 PM
....are we positive - positive - that today is only January 3rd?
January 3, 2026 at 4:16 PM
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January 3, 2026 at 10:07 AM
Day 9 of #12DaysOfPoetry - and the first of two days of dancing in the song. (I'm counting the leaping lords as dancing lords, though we could certainly think of other interpretations.)

So, "After the Dance," which originally appeared in Uncanny in 2015:

www.uncannymagazine.com/article/dance/
January 2, 2026 at 8:54 PM
Oh, let's:

#12DaysOfPoetry

Think of what we have already conjured
golden shadows, pie, a terrified bird –
So why this fear of cows? Don't be absurd.
Think of what we have already conjured.

(cont)
#12DaysofPoetry Day 8:

eight maids a-milking
the images that conjures
let's just not go there
January 1, 2026 at 9:27 PM
Ooooh, day 8 of #12DaysOfPoetry, already?

Well, I don't think I've written all that many poems about cows and milk.....but I HAVE written one or two more poems about swans. Here's another, "Feather," which initially appeared in Goblin Fruit some time ago:

medium.com/@marikness/f...
January 1, 2026 at 9:19 PM
Fully ready to nap through 2026!
January 1, 2026 at 8:32 PM
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bye 2025👋
December 31, 2025 at 12:21 AM
Regret to tell all of you that in 2026, we still have to do the dishes.
January 1, 2026 at 5:08 PM
OK I SURVIVED 2025 AND THE STREET PARTIES ARE STILL GOING HAPPY NEW YEAR EVERYONE
January 1, 2026 at 6:21 AM
I know I say this every year, but seriously, my street is very good at blowing things up.
January 1, 2026 at 4:55 AM
.....for about five minutes there I thought the neighbours might know something I don't, but, nope, that was just the fireworks preview!

(one of many)
January 1, 2026 at 4:38 AM
Despite the title, this is another VERY appropriate poem to round out the year, with its images of dancing and wishing on stars.
January 1, 2026 at 1:55 AM
#12DaysOfPoetry Day 7:

Swimming, swimming,
on this false pond,
built to ensure they do not abscond
or even think of the skies beyond –
not here, where wealth and light are brimming.
Over the pond, the swans keep skimming,
the light around them slowly dimming.
#12DaysofPoetry Day 7:

seven swimming swans
seven snouts swinging skyward
supercilious
January 1, 2026 at 1:51 AM
Sounds as if we already have a major fire nearby and the local neighborhood fireworks have barely even started.
January 1, 2026 at 1:03 AM
Ending 2025 the way I began it: seriously behind on the laundry.
January 1, 2026 at 12:25 AM
Anyway, for Day 7 of #12DaysOfPoetry, a little something special from me:

Six different sestinas, all using the same six end words, all kinda sorta maybe definitely about swans:

marikness.wordpress.com/2025/12/31/s...
Sestinas of Swans, Shadows, Silk, Song, Stars, and Silver
Over on Bluesky, Marie Brennan has been having fun with a delightful 12DaysOfPoetry, where poets have been posting links to various poems – and even writing a few for the occasion. A couple o…
marikness.wordpress.com
December 31, 2025 at 11:57 PM
WordPress is really going out of its way to make creating posts more difficult these days, isn't it?
December 31, 2025 at 11:56 PM
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When officials are going to release info they hope the public won’t see, they tend to wait for Friday afternoons/evenings.

New Year’s Eve works just as well.
BREAKING: The House Judiciary Committee has released Jack Smith's 255-page deposition transcript: judiciary.house.gov/sites/evo-su...
December 31, 2025 at 8:13 PM