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I have loved you in #slapdash ways—
unsweetened coffee,
mumbled apologies and goodbyes,
Valentine’s Day card without a note.
Not that I care less—
but you leave me tongue-tied
adrift,
undone.
#vss365 #poetry
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#fromoneline #vss365

It was a mistake
To be sure
Anyone can make one
But the odds increase
When #slapdash is
The normal setting
As it was for mum
Mixed up ingredients
Wrong gifts
Shoes on reverse
School performances
Missed
She never seemed
To slow down enough
To make certain
It was right
January 13, 2026 at 5:23 AM
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fey winds carry
rumors of woodsmoke
and silver laughter

the paint smeared
on her chin and fingertips

are as natural
as the lush ivy
overrunning her stoop

she draws me
into her warm shadows

where luscious pink
and indigo

blossoms

like sin
in that glowing dark

#vss365
January 13, 2026 at 7:07 AM
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January 13, 2026 at 7:50 AM
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Hullo #vss365 and to #stoop An old one today
January 13, 2026 at 7:39 AM
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January 12, 2026 at 9:43 PM
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This new bookshop is pretty #slapdash —nothing shelved right, a useless owner, and why are the other patrons all armed to the teeth? And what’s this, a magic circle seared into the floor—?
Oh. This is a trap.
“Delphinia Horyk-Auralyze, you are under arrest.”
Well, damn.
#vss365
January 12, 2026 at 10:26 PM
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Slap happy and punch drunk
Ivan put a slapstick movie on TV. Erica saw the move as a slap in the face: doesn't he want to talk to me? After she gave him the slap down of a lifetime, he threw together a #slapdash second date, but she wasn't impressed by dinner at Arby's. Bye bye Ivan.
#vss365
January 12, 2026 at 10:58 PM
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In #slapdash fashion
Trying to fix our mistakes
Making more new ones
#haiku #vss365 #poetry
January 12, 2026 at 1:16 PM
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#vss365

Each day, the stars rearrange themselves, testing new formations like dancers between performances.

It’s a #slapdash rehearsal, cosmic and undetected

Come nighttime, they will pretend nothing changed. But I know better, and I am eagerly awaiting the premier of their new galactic ballet.
January 12, 2026 at 10:28 AM
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why do we work hard
when #slapdash will do just fine
reach for higher stars

#vss365 #haikuprompt #senryu #writesky

Image: Casey Horner (link in Alt Text)
January 12, 2026 at 10:55 AM
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It was a #slapdash sort of an apology, haphazardly made and little felt. She knew it was intended to shut her up more than to express any remorse. Acceptance was made in the same vein. The clock ticked off the minutes until the issue rose again.
#vss365
January 12, 2026 at 3:53 PM
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#vss365

#Slapdash sounds similar
to complacency & both kill
so I'll avoid it

but it could be
a brand of hot sauce
& I'd try that

if Slap-dash was a hip name
for a hyphen-salesman
that'd be cool-too
January 12, 2026 at 12:24 PM
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They were
young, bold, & wild,
riding the curves
the rumble of tyres,
the bikes’ roar,
smoke billowing
from the pipes.

Her heart,
a love song.
She hung on to him,
fingers clasped tight

A #slapdash life
strangers
met last night,
holding torches
for an afterlife.

~rev
#vss365
January 12, 2026 at 4:11 PM
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i feel her waves
its swells and valleys

her contours
etched in pink clouds

the sighs of the ocean
whispers of a seductress

mad with desire
dark waves drag me
below the surface

the storm
a #slapdash painter
blends sea and sky

and she is as evanescent
as words on water

#vss365
January 12, 2026 at 7:04 AM
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how slapdash, this world
has become
meanings slashed, hard
numbered characters
memes of love and hate

touchback, to stones
of meaning, balance upon
eternal fountains of joy
hold hands, on this path
flowered & thorned, reality
along the edge of the abyss

#vss365 #slapdash
January 12, 2026 at 5:50 PM
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#slapdash

we call it careless

but sometimes
it is freedom

placing aside
endless worry

to do,
to be,

to give voice
to the unexpressed

with words
less burdened
by planning

#vss365
January 12, 2026 at 12:12 PM
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Far from #slapdash be my days
I #walk in circles an A.D.D haze
it's clear can deny it no more
#twelve minutes spent on a one minute chore
fifteen things all to & fro
I get waylaid & off I go
like a octopus
hopped up on speed
a few more #tentacles is what I need
#vss365
#2wordprompt
#WIPSnips
January 12, 2026 at 1:37 PM
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for you are the reason
that an enraptured
light of longing
flickers in my eyes
every time you smile at me,
for you are my muse
my inspiration,
where my heartbeats
are never slapdash
nor hurried,
but beautifully perform
a passionate butterfly dance
of poetic yearning.

#vss365 #slapdash
January 12, 2026 at 5:48 PM
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“Powell, step into my office. Right away.”
“Yes, Mr. Sugar,” I said apprehensively.
“Right, Powell. You’re fired. Your work is slapdash.”
“But, Mr. Sugar, I started five minutes ago.”
Sugar sneered.
“All the same. Clear your desk. Make a good job of that, now beat it.”
#vss365 #slapdash
January 12, 2026 at 10:04 AM
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#vss365
Slam!

Wrote it all slapdash,
too quick to be tender,
chucked the words
into a Kenwood blender.

No time for tarting,
didn’t comb its hair,
got in, got out,
a rhyme? Couldn't care.

It's not art school pretty,
it’s a beer mat scrawl,
just meaningless graffiti
on a toilet wall.

#slapdash
January 12, 2026 at 7:48 AM
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‘What are we gonna do today?’

‘Well, the rain finally stopped & the sun is out, so we should go outside.’

‘Sounds good. You’re right it’s a beautiful day.’

‘Have you ever played #slapdash?’

‘No. What do we do?’

‘This’

‘Hey! Did you just slap me in the face & run away?!’

#vss365
January 12, 2026 at 1:57 PM
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I refuse to #temporize
with a world terrified of the wild
Let me live #rebellious
bare skinned among the trees
rather than fold myself
into the #slapdash shapes
society keeps carving
Freedom is the only truth
that never learns to lie

#vss365 #emoetry #bravewrite
#blueskypoets #skypoets #poetry
January 12, 2026 at 11:31 AM
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It was like slipping on ice
A disaster movie sequence
#Slapdash manoeuvre
Sweaty palms galloping heart
Outside the college bus stop
When he asked me out
He was 16 to 18
I, near 40
Showed him my ring, sorry—married
His mates laughed
My bus, phew came fast

#vss365 #truestory
January 12, 2026 at 8:18 AM
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a word here and there
slapdash it onto the page
just tell your story
doesn't have to be perfect
and your life doesn't either

#vss365 #slapdash #tanka
January 12, 2026 at 11:57 AM
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One evening the images joined their longing paths, and the bird handed me the key. My hands trembled as I took it. Bare-shouldered, I was not ready. A #slapdash reaction came from within. Somehow the night began listening.

#vss365
January 12, 2026 at 2:05 PM