MicroPoet1973
@micropoet1973.bsky.social
Just an ordinary little man who likes writing little poems
Reposted by MicroPoet1973
the moon winks
from one month
to the next
from one month
to the next
February 18, 2026 at 10:22 PM
the moon winks
from one month
to the next
from one month
to the next
February 19, 2026 at 11:23 AM
February 19, 2026 at 11:20 AM
February 19, 2026 at 11:17 AM
@vss365hq.bsky.social They
expected you
to go away
they wanted you
to remain quiet
But a choice
you found your
name in your
voice you wrote
it down
And defiant
to your last
came wild into
town ..
expected you
to go away
they wanted you
to remain quiet
But a choice
you found your
name in your
voice you wrote
it down
And defiant
to your last
came wild into
town ..
February 19, 2026 at 9:07 AM
@vss365hq.bsky.social They
expected you
to go away
they wanted you
to remain quiet
But a choice
you found your
name in your
voice you wrote
it down
And defiant
to your last
came wild into
town ..
expected you
to go away
they wanted you
to remain quiet
But a choice
you found your
name in your
voice you wrote
it down
And defiant
to your last
came wild into
town ..
@vss365hq.bsky.social
BlackSheepWolf
The sleety
rain falls a cold
wind sighs
once vivid lies
wear a disguise
yellow wolf eyes
wise and unkind
to some hold
the mirror ice
of his reflection
their truth revealed
of a hard life
now old wounds
are unsealed
with a war with
man approaching
him
BlackSheepWolf
The sleety
rain falls a cold
wind sighs
once vivid lies
wear a disguise
yellow wolf eyes
wise and unkind
to some hold
the mirror ice
of his reflection
their truth revealed
of a hard life
now old wounds
are unsealed
with a war with
man approaching
him
February 19, 2026 at 9:02 AM
@vss365hq.bsky.social
BlackSheepWolf
The sleety
rain falls a cold
wind sighs
once vivid lies
wear a disguise
yellow wolf eyes
wise and unkind
to some hold
the mirror ice
of his reflection
their truth revealed
of a hard life
now old wounds
are unsealed
with a war with
man approaching
him
BlackSheepWolf
The sleety
rain falls a cold
wind sighs
once vivid lies
wear a disguise
yellow wolf eyes
wise and unkind
to some hold
the mirror ice
of his reflection
their truth revealed
of a hard life
now old wounds
are unsealed
with a war with
man approaching
him
February 18, 2026 at 8:55 PM
@vss365hq.bsky.social
That first
night you came
near our
silence broken
breaths
of not knowing
if falling in love
at first sight
was right
But then
your brown eyes
caught me
where you held me
tight
That first
night you came
near our
silence broken
breaths
of not knowing
if falling in love
at first sight
was right
But then
your brown eyes
caught me
where you held me
tight
February 18, 2026 at 8:51 PM
@vss365hq.bsky.social
That first
night you came
near our
silence broken
breaths
of not knowing
if falling in love
at first sight
was right
But then
your brown eyes
caught me
where you held me
tight
That first
night you came
near our
silence broken
breaths
of not knowing
if falling in love
at first sight
was right
But then
your brown eyes
caught me
where you held me
tight
@andotherpoems.bsky.social
At a circle
of stones their
whispers
or prayers through
darkened stones
To old Gods
in shattered tones..
At a circle
of stones their
whispers
or prayers through
darkened stones
To old Gods
in shattered tones..
February 18, 2026 at 8:46 PM
@andotherpoems.bsky.social
At a circle
of stones their
whispers
or prayers through
darkened stones
To old Gods
in shattered tones..
At a circle
of stones their
whispers
or prayers through
darkened stones
To old Gods
in shattered tones..
February 18, 2026 at 8:42 PM
@poetrydaily.bsky.social
If the shadows
spoke would you
be able to hear
Now the silent
tear burns so sharp
and so near..
If the shadows
spoke would you
be able to hear
Now the silent
tear burns so sharp
and so near..
February 18, 2026 at 8:39 PM
@poetrydaily.bsky.social
If the shadows
spoke would you
be able to hear
Now the silent
tear burns so sharp
and so near..
If the shadows
spoke would you
be able to hear
Now the silent
tear burns so sharp
and so near..
February 18, 2026 at 8:24 PM
February 18, 2026 at 8:23 PM
February 18, 2026 at 8:23 PM
February 18, 2026 at 8:23 PM
@vss365hq.bsky.social
To love you
is to hold my silence
to hear the languagea
poets write
And for me
time folds gently
the soul to your name
and moments
write infinite lines
To love you
is to hold my silence
to hear the languagea
poets write
And for me
time folds gently
the soul to your name
and moments
write infinite lines
February 18, 2026 at 8:00 PM
@vss365hq.bsky.social
To love you
is to hold my silence
to hear the languagea
poets write
And for me
time folds gently
the soul to your name
and moments
write infinite lines
To love you
is to hold my silence
to hear the languagea
poets write
And for me
time folds gently
the soul to your name
and moments
write infinite lines
@andotherpoems.bsky.social
Do you
remember when
we met?
we never had our
wings then did we
And now look what
love has given to us
we are both butterflies
Do you
remember when
we met?
we never had our
wings then did we
And now look what
love has given to us
we are both butterflies
February 18, 2026 at 7:42 PM
@andotherpoems.bsky.social
Do you
remember when
we met?
we never had our
wings then did we
And now look what
love has given to us
we are both butterflies
Do you
remember when
we met?
we never had our
wings then did we
And now look what
love has given to us
we are both butterflies
February 18, 2026 at 7:38 PM
@vss365hq.bsky.social
Our love
is a Rose that
we cling to like
children
Until it cuts us,
like bloody thorns
Our love
is a Rose that
we cling to like
children
Until it cuts us,
like bloody thorns
February 18, 2026 at 2:42 PM
@vss365hq.bsky.social
Our love
is a Rose that
we cling to like
children
Until it cuts us,
like bloody thorns
Our love
is a Rose that
we cling to like
children
Until it cuts us,
like bloody thorns
@vss365hq.bsky.social
In unfolding
words with
a single gaze
loss or joy
swing in pendulums
ploy
The rhythm
never breaks
the line anew
in this we knew
In unfolding
words with
a single gaze
loss or joy
swing in pendulums
ploy
The rhythm
never breaks
the line anew
in this we knew
February 18, 2026 at 2:31 PM
@vss365hq.bsky.social
In unfolding
words with
a single gaze
loss or joy
swing in pendulums
ploy
The rhythm
never breaks
the line anew
in this we knew
In unfolding
words with
a single gaze
loss or joy
swing in pendulums
ploy
The rhythm
never breaks
the line anew
in this we knew
@vss365hq.bsky.social
Our bouncy
lovers spirits
leaping stitched
delight between
the sheet or quilt
Sometimes
a stumble from
another room
to a tangle
of arms and legs
And our hearts
that bouncy
leapt like flames
in our names
each moment
a sacred time
Our bouncy
lovers spirits
leaping stitched
delight between
the sheet or quilt
Sometimes
a stumble from
another room
to a tangle
of arms and legs
And our hearts
that bouncy
leapt like flames
in our names
each moment
a sacred time
February 18, 2026 at 2:26 PM
@vss365hq.bsky.social
Our bouncy
lovers spirits
leaping stitched
delight between
the sheet or quilt
Sometimes
a stumble from
another room
to a tangle
of arms and legs
And our hearts
that bouncy
leapt like flames
in our names
each moment
a sacred time
Our bouncy
lovers spirits
leaping stitched
delight between
the sheet or quilt
Sometimes
a stumble from
another room
to a tangle
of arms and legs
And our hearts
that bouncy
leapt like flames
in our names
each moment
a sacred time