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Mizz Whozza Whazzit
@mwplovesmusic.bsky.social
Poet, Writer, Host of Emoetry poetry prompt, Progressive Democrat, developer/engineer, ally of all, advocacy for victims of sexual violence, mental health and disability rights. Love music, animals, dark humor and cursing. Runner and DJ.
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I am definitely aching after a day of doctors and therapists poking me!

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#emoetry #aching #poetry
November 17, 2025 at 10:10 PM
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THAT RANDOM KEY🗣️🎙️

#poem
#prompt
#spokenword
#vss365 goal
#poetrylovers
#whistpr stripe
#vssdaily photo
#emoetry aching
#poetrycommunity
#RetroArtPrompt echo
#OurPoetryX spark_of_life
#2wordprompt height, suit
#moonmystic shadow_dancing
#firewords280 lean, preferences
#foxprose teased_umbral_breaths
November 17, 2025 at 9:24 PM
November 17, 2025 at 9:18 PM
Day 17-

Father John Misty was once in Fleet Foxes.

#davidsmonthofmusic

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Fleet Foxes - Mykonos [OFFICIAL VIDEO]
YouTube video by Sub Pop
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November 17, 2025 at 7:41 PM
my crush is boundless
I am always wanting them
not quite torture, yet

#haikufeels #senryu #poetry
November 17, 2025 at 7:36 PM
I’d tell others
to make smaller goals-
like
get out of bed today
or
take a shower
or wear a different
pair of sweats
and then try to build
on accomplishing
these small goals
until
one day you are functioning
and able to
be in the world again

#vss365 #depression #poetry
November 17, 2025 at 6:50 PM
I used to eat
only the marshmallows
out of Lucky Charms
and I’d imagine
Lucky the Leprechaun
telling me they were “magically
delicious”
and I’d nod my head
and smile as I bit into
the chalky sugary bits

#blueskyrelay
a cartoon of a leprechaun pointing at a box of lucky charms cereal
ALT: a cartoon of a leprechaun pointing at a box of lucky charms cereal
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November 17, 2025 at 6:36 PM
It was #one time too many.

#7syllablesentence
November 17, 2025 at 6:29 PM
I hear the #echo
of falling leaves
as if each one
had a place in my
heart-
I see them drift-
further in the
wind
tearing us apart

#retroartprompt #bedroomeyes #poetry
November 17, 2025 at 6:21 PM
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#aching #emoetry #loss #love #poem #madrigal

we all have times when love goes awry. Thought about past relationships and seeing others fracture.
November 17, 2025 at 5:37 PM
The aching
never goes away
it has seeped into
my bones
and echoes
in my joints
when I move-
I live in the loss of you
I carry it within me,
it swallows me
whole

#emoetry #poetry
November 17, 2025 at 3:40 PM
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A goal can transform through
Obsession into an old
Aching abscess that
Refuses to heal and haunts
Future endeavours

#Emoetry #vss365 #Poetry #MicroPoetry #PoetryCommunity #WritingCommunity #WritingPrompts #BlueSkyPoets #WriteSky #Poem #Scrape #SkyPoets
November 17, 2025 at 3:32 PM
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The wind is knocking at my door,
reminding me not to dwell in places that are too small.
A #banshee needs space to breathe

#emoetry
November 16, 2025 at 4:11 PM
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i was the #issue
the inconvenient gore
beneath rending fingernails
they'd a #wealthy vocabulary
to describe my inadequacies
and to this day their words #lurk
in the darkest moments
mutating dreams
into sinister corruptions

#vss365 #whistpr #emoetry
November 16, 2025 at 6:43 PM
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My #issue is,
I don’t mean to #lurk
It’s hard to see people around me
Gaining #wealth, becoming #wealthy.

Each night I wait to hear the #banshee call.

I sit here still, #bent out of shape,
Nowhere to go
Nowhere to be

Just a poor old man
I am

#vss365 #emoetry #whistpr #vssmagic #BlueSkyRelay
November 16, 2025 at 6:52 PM
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Wealthy I’m not
I even rent the pot
I use to piss in
But I’ve always thought
This isn’t the lot
For which I’m destined

#emoetry #wealthy #poetry
November 16, 2025 at 7:13 PM
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#Emoetry How many chairs can you sit in, cars you can drive, plates you can eat from or cities can you be in at once. Does the acquisition make you wealthy? Does the facade feed your creativing? Does you make your children love you or are they eager for your death to fill you empty legacy? #writing
November 16, 2025 at 9:06 PM
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Types of Wealth.

#Wealthy in fear, never to hear.
Wealthy in hate, nothing can sate.
Wealthy in things, emptiness rings.
Wealthy in mind, always behind.
Wealthy in flow, ever to grow.
Wealthy in grace, forever embrace.

#emoetry #poem #poet #poetry #micropoem #micropoetry #musings #thoughts #writer
November 16, 2025 at 10:12 PM
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Seems to be the wealthy
Are the ones who can be healthy
And they aren't even stealthy
When they pull up that long ladder.
Why does it even matter
Who your parents' parents were?
I think we should take care
Of everyone, for sure.

#emoetry
#wealthy
#poetry
November 17, 2025 at 1:21 AM
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I am the wealthiest woman
I know.

And so I am free—sovereign.

I know, once and for all—

Your rules
𝘥𝘰 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘭𝘺 𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘦.

Not because I am better,
but because I declared it to the world,

𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘐 𝘥𝘪𝘥 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘧𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘩.

#Emoetry #Poem #SkyPoet
#Poetry #BlueskyPoetry
November 17, 2025 at 1:48 AM
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A trial at the gym
might lead to personal bests
and muscle torture.

#emoetry [aching] #haiku
November 17, 2025 at 8:35 AM
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Dawn swipes a
#yellow #stripe
across a #crisp
morn as the city
#aches awake—

footsteps whisper
over fallen leaves,
the river spills softly
under a bridge
as the air
breathes quiet
in the absence
of breeze

I capture a #photo
of a city mid-yawn
as it'll be wide awake
when I'm on
the way home.
November 17, 2025 at 9:10 AM
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November 17, 2025 at 10:13 AM
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Today my heart is #aching
My love has left again
Our #goals are not yet aligned
Like a #leprechoun has stolen
My reason for being

My aura feels #yellow
Though my heart is just a wreck
All I’ve got left is his #photo
While my soul is left #aching

#vss365 #emoetry #blueskyrelay #vssdaily #vssmagic
November 17, 2025 at 3:10 PM