Author Steven Ross
@therealsir.bsky.social
Author, poet, artist, lunatic, and sporter of many tattoos...
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http://linktr.ee/TherealSIR3
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Author Steven Ross
@therealsir.bsky.social
Β· Nov 21
I don't just shitpost and make dick jokes - I write!
Books! Like, for real ones! ππ€
You can find them here: www.amazon.com/stores/Steve...
Books! Like, for real ones! ππ€
You can find them here: www.amazon.com/stores/Steve...
To everyone who for have a hard time at Christmas, you aren't alonel - I see you.
You are worthy of smiles and happiness and love. I hope your Christmas is beautiful and your New Year full of hopes and dreams.
Love ya, you bunch of wonderful weirdos. ππ€π
#MerryChristmas
You are worthy of smiles and happiness and love. I hope your Christmas is beautiful and your New Year full of hopes and dreams.
Love ya, you bunch of wonderful weirdos. ππ€π
#MerryChristmas
December 25, 2025 at 3:57 PM
To everyone who for have a hard time at Christmas, you aren't alonel - I see you.
You are worthy of smiles and happiness and love. I hope your Christmas is beautiful and your New Year full of hopes and dreams.
Love ya, you bunch of wonderful weirdos. ππ€π
#MerryChristmas
You are worthy of smiles and happiness and love. I hope your Christmas is beautiful and your New Year full of hopes and dreams.
Love ya, you bunch of wonderful weirdos. ππ€π
#MerryChristmas
Off to brave the Christmas rave
Their own may be
The lives they save
No need for scowls
Or looking grave
Perhaps I'll get a treat I crave
Now time for footsteps
'Pon the pave
I promise you
I won't behave...
#MerryChristmas #HappyHolidays
#poem #poetry πβοΈππ π
Their own may be
The lives they save
No need for scowls
Or looking grave
Perhaps I'll get a treat I crave
Now time for footsteps
'Pon the pave
I promise you
I won't behave...
#MerryChristmas #HappyHolidays
#poem #poetry πβοΈππ π
December 24, 2025 at 6:28 PM
Off to brave the Christmas rave
Their own may be
The lives they save
No need for scowls
Or looking grave
Perhaps I'll get a treat I crave
Now time for footsteps
'Pon the pave
I promise you
I won't behave...
#MerryChristmas #HappyHolidays
#poem #poetry πβοΈππ π
Their own may be
The lives they save
No need for scowls
Or looking grave
Perhaps I'll get a treat I crave
Now time for footsteps
'Pon the pave
I promise you
I won't behave...
#MerryChristmas #HappyHolidays
#poem #poetry πβοΈππ π
The cicadas sang a late season song & a melancholy smile settled on the old man's wizened face as he recalled the summer's of his past.
This would be his last, he knew. He could feel it in every rattling breath drawn.
With a sigh, the cicadas song ended.
& so did his.
#vss365
This would be his last, he knew. He could feel it in every rattling breath drawn.
With a sigh, the cicadas song ended.
& so did his.
#vss365
December 18, 2025 at 1:41 AM
The cicadas sang a late season song & a melancholy smile settled on the old man's wizened face as he recalled the summer's of his past.
This would be his last, he knew. He could feel it in every rattling breath drawn.
With a sigh, the cicadas song ended.
& so did his.
#vss365
This would be his last, he knew. He could feel it in every rattling breath drawn.
With a sigh, the cicadas song ended.
& so did his.
#vss365
He felt himself slipping into the old ways: the familiar gait, relaxed, yet steel-spring loaded. Wandering eyes - scanning, alert. Right down to the well-oiled weight on his hip, ready to speak it's silencing #soliloquy.
The old ways of leather & lead.
It felt good.
#vss365
The old ways of leather & lead.
It felt good.
#vss365
December 9, 2025 at 2:30 AM
He felt himself slipping into the old ways: the familiar gait, relaxed, yet steel-spring loaded. Wandering eyes - scanning, alert. Right down to the well-oiled weight on his hip, ready to speak it's silencing #soliloquy.
The old ways of leather & lead.
It felt good.
#vss365
The old ways of leather & lead.
It felt good.
#vss365
We mouthed suffocating #soliloquys
Deaths-head dreams
Sprouting silently from our lips
Assuming sanguine sobriquets -
Nightshade nom-de-plume's
Rich and earthy as worm food
Our songs spun as spider-silk
Sung in bone-white moonlight
#vss365
Deaths-head dreams
Sprouting silently from our lips
Assuming sanguine sobriquets -
Nightshade nom-de-plume's
Rich and earthy as worm food
Our songs spun as spider-silk
Sung in bone-white moonlight
#vss365
December 8, 2025 at 10:31 PM
We mouthed suffocating #soliloquys
Deaths-head dreams
Sprouting silently from our lips
Assuming sanguine sobriquets -
Nightshade nom-de-plume's
Rich and earthy as worm food
Our songs spun as spider-silk
Sung in bone-white moonlight
#vss365
Deaths-head dreams
Sprouting silently from our lips
Assuming sanguine sobriquets -
Nightshade nom-de-plume's
Rich and earthy as worm food
Our songs spun as spider-silk
Sung in bone-white moonlight
#vss365
The Sun hid shyly
As though unwilling to watch
And we fell to wither & rot
Its #reflection trapped
In the beseeching eyes
Of the dying
Their prayers trapped
Behind soundless screams
It #mattered little
(#health being a thing of the past)
Until all was silent
Even I
#vss365
As though unwilling to watch
And we fell to wither & rot
Its #reflection trapped
In the beseeching eyes
Of the dying
Their prayers trapped
Behind soundless screams
It #mattered little
(#health being a thing of the past)
Until all was silent
Even I
#vss365
November 29, 2025 at 11:08 AM
The Sun hid shyly
As though unwilling to watch
And we fell to wither & rot
Its #reflection trapped
In the beseeching eyes
Of the dying
Their prayers trapped
Behind soundless screams
It #mattered little
(#health being a thing of the past)
Until all was silent
Even I
#vss365
As though unwilling to watch
And we fell to wither & rot
Its #reflection trapped
In the beseeching eyes
Of the dying
Their prayers trapped
Behind soundless screams
It #mattered little
(#health being a thing of the past)
Until all was silent
Even I
#vss365
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November 21, 2025 at 5:05 PM
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