Cubicular Daydream Hipponaut
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Cubicular Daydream Hipponaut
@poetaster.bsky.social
18+ Poet. Teacher.
I sense source material
November 26, 2025 at 10:53 PM
The tree lived. I guess that's a metaphor.
November 26, 2025 at 7:09 AM
I want everybody to put their hands together for the one I'm about to introduce—the who needs no introduction—I'm talkin' 'bout—You know who I'm talkin' 'bout!—I'm talkin' 'bout the one, the only, Jen Scott, chair of American Atheists! BY GOD, PUT YOUR HANDS TOGETHER!
November 23, 2025 at 7:32 AM
My people are enslaved and corced to fight!
November 22, 2025 at 9:24 PM
November 21, 2025 at 2:33 AM
November 13, 2025 at 8:08 PM
Why, indeed
November 12, 2025 at 7:27 PM
Frickin' auroras in the mid-US
November 12, 2025 at 3:35 AM
November 10, 2025 at 4:45 AM
Instans Tyrannus, R. Browning
November 6, 2025 at 6:36 PM
And the ambiguity increases: Suffering machines
October 26, 2025 at 6:22 AM
Your space father ranks higher, too, and he was e-vil
October 25, 2025 at 7:43 PM
I stood up and forgot what I was doing so here:
October 21, 2025 at 7:40 PM
So, alt-text is busted?
October 21, 2025 at 6:53 PM
Czeslaw Milosz, relevant as ever
October 21, 2025 at 5:48 PM
Anyone have any other ideas?

I'm forgetting things, lately.
October 19, 2025 at 1:06 AM
Seems like Jefferson saw it
October 17, 2025 at 2:14 AM
This sign at my car dealer is very "They Live"
October 14, 2025 at 3:50 PM
Out in space, time is different
October 14, 2025 at 6:16 AM
September 29, 2025 at 7:39 PM
Whitman
September 6, 2025 at 5:54 PM
For when you need iy
August 22, 2025 at 12:41 AM
Why are we singing?!
July 29, 2025 at 4:46 AM
The sign of the end.
(Image credit of someone on my feed)
July 27, 2025 at 5:42 PM
By this hippo:
July 26, 2025 at 9:39 PM