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poetry : beauty + mystery {no ai}
Pinned
passion eclipsed by strong sun, weak moon. she wandered in dark iridescence. roots pervading the dirt. blackbirds threatened to strangle her voice. she uprooted & fled. perched in a pine her song climbs the night once again.

#vss365 #micropoetry
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#1141 Crush

One innocent crush
ferments into poetry,
the vintner’s reserve

#Haikufeels #crush #haiku #senryu #poem #writing #writingcommunity
#certifiedsommelier
November 19, 2025 at 12:29 AM
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climbing in abstract,
where paint thins to ink,
pencil rides margins,
fraying bindings
free of their spine.
juggling pages—
in tête-bêche orbit,
topsy-tervy,
as if meaning were Möbius.
where there is no end,
there is no beginning—
unbroken,
to be read
without #goal.

#poetry #vss365
November 18, 2025 at 12:12 AM
what year is it?
the present
the past
ancient times
a prophecy in reverse
time traveling
in imagination
or reality

#vss365 #micropoetry
November 18, 2025 at 7:55 AM
sunsets bleeding in my veins
sex wax and ice axe
epiphanies in june
malibu tangerine haze

#micropoetry #poetry
November 18, 2025 at 6:10 AM
daddy’s old lincoln continental
long as a mile
sways to sunday afternoon
jazz issues from the dial

#vss365 #micropoetry
November 17, 2025 at 1:13 AM
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I savor small things
sips of tea in thin china cups
a melting chocolate drop
snow through gauze curtains
your footsteps on the stairs.

#micropoetry #5lines #poetry
November 17, 2025 at 12:15 AM
I’m currently reading The Ink Dark Moon, a lovely collection of love poems from the ancient court of Japan. Here are a few about autumn:

#micropoetry #tanka
November 16, 2025 at 11:50 PM
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Lost in reverie
the world sways
between my thoughts

#senryu #micropoetry
November 15, 2025 at 7:07 PM
crank down the window
turn up the oldies station
take the long way home

#dailyhaikuprompt #micropoetry
November 16, 2025 at 9:05 AM
winter moon
curtain of sorrow
shooting star

#dailyhaikuprompt #micropoetry
November 15, 2025 at 11:30 AM
winter moon
alabaster clouds
nightingale

#dailyhaikuprompt #micropoetry
November 15, 2025 at 11:06 AM
unafraid to be herself countess olenska lived among the artists and writers. in her unorthodox way she tied ribbons ‘round the heart of newland archer. he saw in her what he desired for himself—freedom from society’s strictures. The Age of Innocence—literature of longing.

#vss365
November 11, 2025 at 7:42 AM
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No, I WON’T be still. You shouldn’t either. STAND UP! Fight 💪

#poetry #poem #poetrycommunity #blueskypoets #instapoetry #vss365 #choka #creativewriting #writingcommunity
November 10, 2025 at 5:30 AM
mermaid—undulating waves

#3wordspoet #micropoetry
📷 pixabay | leandro de carvalho
November 10, 2025 at 9:05 AM
she dips the palette knife into the blue, drags it across the corrugated board. plays with paint like a child. intuitive. untrained. thinning out white she drip drip drips across the top. picks up a stick & swirls yellow-orange. a drizzle of sun. color speaks a language all its own.

#vss365
November 9, 2025 at 7:43 AM
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#短歌 #tanka

somewhere
in the woods
two old men write long poems
on the trees
and haiku on their leaves
November 6, 2025 at 4:07 PM
If you are able, please donate to your local food bank. Years ago, I volunteered at a few fundraisers for the LA Regional Food Bank when my sister did their PR. Honestly, their employees were some of the best people I’ve ever met, and they help so many in need.

#foodbank #losangeles
November 6, 2025 at 8:43 AM
the deli clerk & I joked around as usual as he fixed my order. in walks a famous actress. we carried on, giving her space in the tiny shop. out of the corner of my eye I saw she was incredulous as being ignored. I paid for my order, thanked the clerk, & sashayed right past.

#vss365 #greysanatomy
November 6, 2025 at 8:08 AM
dirty dishes elbow each other in the sink. twinkle lights dangle from cobwebs, winking at spiders. dust slips through the door, an uninvited guest. meanwhile, she writes and splatters paint. she’s not a domesticated cat.

#vss365 #vss
November 4, 2025 at 4:37 AM
summer endures
waiting for autumn to fall
palm trees sway

#dailyhaikuprompt #micropoetry
November 4, 2025 at 4:33 AM
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#DailyHaikuPrompt #haiku

sleet fingernails
tap the roof
of the old Skylark
November 2, 2025 at 6:14 PM
it’s november, so I’ve pulled out my novel, dusted the cobwebs & am refreshing my memory of its story. I wrote ~15k words a few nanowrimos ago. not sure with the demise of nano if I’ll join any writing challenges, but I’d like to know what happens next in the story.

#writingcommunity #amwriting
November 3, 2025 at 6:34 AM
she throws words against the wall. some fall, some stick. it’s all a grand experiment. she makes and breaks the rules on a whim. it’s poetry, after all.

#vss365 #micropoetry
October 29, 2025 at 9:00 AM
he moved closer & further away simultaneously. a bilocation. silence was his means of confusion. creeping was his expertise. she changed her name. deleted her account. over & over again. he always tracked her down. she stopped writing about him. sometimes she forgets.

#vss365 #micropoetry
October 27, 2025 at 7:10 AM