ms. v
@notelevision.bsky.social
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poet
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ms. v
@notelevision.bsky.social
· Apr 16
rebellion
jelly runs from the donut
guns blazing
what was once so sweet
has turned
jelly runs from the donut
guns blazing
what was once so sweet
has turned
hope
is a pin up girl
scantily clad
blowing
a kiss to the camera
is a pin up girl
scantily clad
blowing
a kiss to the camera
October 30, 2025 at 12:05 PM
hope
is a pin up girl
scantily clad
blowing
a kiss to the camera
is a pin up girl
scantily clad
blowing
a kiss to the camera
sing to me
like an
underemployed
troubadour
like an
underemployed
troubadour
August 5, 2025 at 1:01 PM
sing to me
like an
underemployed
troubadour
like an
underemployed
troubadour
Reposted by ms. v
French mornings hit different 🥖☕
#PhotographersUnited
#PhotographersOfBluesky
#BlackAndWhite #BnW #Monochrome #ClassicMono #StreetPhotography
#HumansOfBluesky
#francesafetytravel
#PhotographersUnited
#PhotographersOfBluesky
#BlackAndWhite #BnW #Monochrome #ClassicMono #StreetPhotography
#HumansOfBluesky
#francesafetytravel
August 1, 2025 at 4:50 PM
French mornings hit different 🥖☕
#PhotographersUnited
#PhotographersOfBluesky
#BlackAndWhite #BnW #Monochrome #ClassicMono #StreetPhotography
#HumansOfBluesky
#francesafetytravel
#PhotographersUnited
#PhotographersOfBluesky
#BlackAndWhite #BnW #Monochrome #ClassicMono #StreetPhotography
#HumansOfBluesky
#francesafetytravel
feminist
masculinist
humanist
all of us
must
watch out
for
each other
masculinist
humanist
all of us
must
watch out
for
each other
July 6, 2025 at 10:23 PM
feminist
masculinist
humanist
all of us
must
watch out
for
each other
masculinist
humanist
all of us
must
watch out
for
each other
stones
rain from the sky
bones
rise from past lives
fire
consumes flesh
passion
drowns reason
poison
is brewed from lies
rain from the sky
bones
rise from past lives
fire
consumes flesh
passion
drowns reason
poison
is brewed from lies
June 24, 2025 at 12:08 PM
stones
rain from the sky
bones
rise from past lives
fire
consumes flesh
passion
drowns reason
poison
is brewed from lies
rain from the sky
bones
rise from past lives
fire
consumes flesh
passion
drowns reason
poison
is brewed from lies
these arms
raise the sun
hang the moon
holding on
to sweet life
raise the sun
hang the moon
holding on
to sweet life
June 22, 2025 at 11:58 AM
these arms
raise the sun
hang the moon
holding on
to sweet life
raise the sun
hang the moon
holding on
to sweet life
each
sweet
bite
brings me closer
to the poison
tucked
inside
love?
or stone fruit?
🧚
sweet
bite
brings me closer
to the poison
tucked
inside
love?
or stone fruit?
🧚
June 17, 2025 at 6:20 PM
each
sweet
bite
brings me closer
to the poison
tucked
inside
love?
or stone fruit?
🧚
sweet
bite
brings me closer
to the poison
tucked
inside
love?
or stone fruit?
🧚
flower bomb
fire heart
*why*
she screams
at the sky
fire heart
*why*
she screams
at the sky
June 17, 2025 at 6:18 PM
flower bomb
fire heart
*why*
she screams
at the sky
fire heart
*why*
she screams
at the sky
propulsion
binds us
some linear frame
preacher
i do not speak
forrest or sandy beach
yet if i did might this
breech
the meniscus
binds us
some linear frame
preacher
i do not speak
forrest or sandy beach
yet if i did might this
breech
the meniscus
May 28, 2025 at 1:12 PM
propulsion
binds us
some linear frame
preacher
i do not speak
forrest or sandy beach
yet if i did might this
breech
the meniscus
binds us
some linear frame
preacher
i do not speak
forrest or sandy beach
yet if i did might this
breech
the meniscus
entrapment
this net of time
are we just mimes
in a box
made of lines
asses pressed
relentlessly against
the glass
this net of time
are we just mimes
in a box
made of lines
asses pressed
relentlessly against
the glass
May 28, 2025 at 12:36 PM
entrapment
this net of time
are we just mimes
in a box
made of lines
asses pressed
relentlessly against
the glass
this net of time
are we just mimes
in a box
made of lines
asses pressed
relentlessly against
the glass
learning
to be
alone
silent as stone
solitude
rests
heavily
on my chest
to be
alone
silent as stone
solitude
rests
heavily
on my chest
May 28, 2025 at 12:33 PM
learning
to be
alone
silent as stone
solitude
rests
heavily
on my chest
to be
alone
silent as stone
solitude
rests
heavily
on my chest
if skin color matters
please let me be a woman, white
if disposition be noted
a woman, kind
if age be a gage
a woman, mature
yet let it be said
that first
of all things
i am a woman
like you
please let me be a woman, white
if disposition be noted
a woman, kind
if age be a gage
a woman, mature
yet let it be said
that first
of all things
i am a woman
like you
May 28, 2025 at 12:32 PM
if skin color matters
please let me be a woman, white
if disposition be noted
a woman, kind
if age be a gage
a woman, mature
yet let it be said
that first
of all things
i am a woman
like you
please let me be a woman, white
if disposition be noted
a woman, kind
if age be a gage
a woman, mature
yet let it be said
that first
of all things
i am a woman
like you
Reposted by ms. v
How do you say
To the ocean that
I was the mountain
My bones are empty
Of marrow
Waiting
For you
To come home
#naturepoetry #naturepoem #thefuckdidijustwrite #poem #poetry
To the ocean that
I was the mountain
My bones are empty
Of marrow
Waiting
For you
To come home
#naturepoetry #naturepoem #thefuckdidijustwrite #poem #poetry
May 25, 2025 at 9:05 PM
How do you say
To the ocean that
I was the mountain
My bones are empty
Of marrow
Waiting
For you
To come home
#naturepoetry #naturepoem #thefuckdidijustwrite #poem #poetry
To the ocean that
I was the mountain
My bones are empty
Of marrow
Waiting
For you
To come home
#naturepoetry #naturepoem #thefuckdidijustwrite #poem #poetry
less eternity
more one-ness.
we are all just
fungus
feeding each other
words
tongue-less
more one-ness.
we are all just
fungus
feeding each other
words
tongue-less
May 20, 2025 at 11:51 AM
less eternity
more one-ness.
we are all just
fungus
feeding each other
words
tongue-less
more one-ness.
we are all just
fungus
feeding each other
words
tongue-less
dear ariel
without eye bags
your mother saw
strength
in your insolence
understanding
in your brown eyes
the future
painted
on your fingertips
without eye bags
your mother saw
strength
in your insolence
understanding
in your brown eyes
the future
painted
on your fingertips
May 15, 2025 at 3:07 AM
dear ariel
without eye bags
your mother saw
strength
in your insolence
understanding
in your brown eyes
the future
painted
on your fingertips
without eye bags
your mother saw
strength
in your insolence
understanding
in your brown eyes
the future
painted
on your fingertips
Reposted by ms. v
It's a fantastic book - download it - buy it - or just borrow it and read it. The Dust Bowl Triolgy are worth the effort.
May 11, 2025 at 1:20 PM
It's a fantastic book - download it - buy it - or just borrow it and read it. The Dust Bowl Triolgy are worth the effort.
i am a lover
of art and humanity
science and sanity
of art and humanity
science and sanity
May 8, 2025 at 3:02 PM
i am a lover
of art and humanity
science and sanity
of art and humanity
science and sanity
this water
that i have borrowed
from
my mother
has carried so much
iron
nitrogen
dna
the sky
that i have borrowed
from
my mother
has carried so much
iron
nitrogen
dna
the sky
May 8, 2025 at 2:56 PM
this water
that i have borrowed
from
my mother
has carried so much
iron
nitrogen
dna
the sky
that i have borrowed
from
my mother
has carried so much
iron
nitrogen
dna
the sky
give me stars
and i
i
will chew through these bars
and i
i
will chew through these bars
April 16, 2025 at 12:41 PM
give me stars
and i
i
will chew through these bars
and i
i
will chew through these bars
frequently forcing
the feathers of failure
back
gluing them onto that
filthy bird
i lack
the ability to fly
and by the way
we could all use
a bath
the feathers of failure
back
gluing them onto that
filthy bird
i lack
the ability to fly
and by the way
we could all use
a bath
April 16, 2025 at 11:59 AM
frequently forcing
the feathers of failure
back
gluing them onto that
filthy bird
i lack
the ability to fly
and by the way
we could all use
a bath
the feathers of failure
back
gluing them onto that
filthy bird
i lack
the ability to fly
and by the way
we could all use
a bath
rebellion
jelly runs from the donut
guns blazing
what was once so sweet
has turned
jelly runs from the donut
guns blazing
what was once so sweet
has turned
April 16, 2025 at 11:53 AM
rebellion
jelly runs from the donut
guns blazing
what was once so sweet
has turned
jelly runs from the donut
guns blazing
what was once so sweet
has turned
do you have a calling
is the sky falling
are we crawling
back to the stone ages
scrawling our names
on the walls of the cave
is the sky falling
are we crawling
back to the stone ages
scrawling our names
on the walls of the cave
April 16, 2025 at 11:48 AM
do you have a calling
is the sky falling
are we crawling
back to the stone ages
scrawling our names
on the walls of the cave
is the sky falling
are we crawling
back to the stone ages
scrawling our names
on the walls of the cave