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Congress should pass a law requiring agents to show their faces, identify themselves, & wear their badges. It’s not agent safety we have to worry about these days.
End so-called Kavanaugh stops & admin warrant-based forced entry into homes too. Let’s have a Constitution.
End so-called Kavanaugh stops & admin warrant-based forced entry into homes too. Let’s have a Constitution.
January 12, 2026 at 12:09 PM
Congress should pass a law requiring agents to show their faces, identify themselves, & wear their badges. It’s not agent safety we have to worry about these days.
End so-called Kavanaugh stops & admin warrant-based forced entry into homes too. Let’s have a Constitution.
End so-called Kavanaugh stops & admin warrant-based forced entry into homes too. Let’s have a Constitution.
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this is your mission. our pedophile president needs you to jump out of a helicopter to kidnap a head of state and his wife so some oil ceos can make a lot of money. we’ll be watching from a resort in florida that still serves wedge salad and checking how many retweets we get. good luck soldier
January 3, 2026 at 10:57 PM
this is your mission. our pedophile president needs you to jump out of a helicopter to kidnap a head of state and his wife so some oil ceos can make a lot of money. we’ll be watching from a resort in florida that still serves wedge salad and checking how many retweets we get. good luck soldier
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You know it's fucking cold on the moor when the trees start wearing their thermal leggings.
January 4, 2026 at 8:37 AM
You know it's fucking cold on the moor when the trees start wearing their thermal leggings.
January 3, 2026 at 1:10 AM
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a moth to the flame
drawn back each day
with trepidation and fear
with anticipation and #delight
to the radiance of your poetic soul
to the timbre of tenderness
in your carefully curated verse
to the depth and breadth
of your rarity and humanity
to understanding the fragility
#vss365 #delight
drawn back each day
with trepidation and fear
with anticipation and #delight
to the radiance of your poetic soul
to the timbre of tenderness
in your carefully curated verse
to the depth and breadth
of your rarity and humanity
to understanding the fragility
#vss365 #delight
January 2, 2026 at 12:19 AM
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#CapeCod #Poetry #NewYearsDay
NEW YEARS DAY
I heard a bird sing clear
This year the summer will come true. This year. This year.
This year, this year, as all these flowers foretell,
We shall escape the circle and undo the spell.
C.S. Lewis
art by Lucy Grossmith
NEW YEARS DAY
I heard a bird sing clear
This year the summer will come true. This year. This year.
This year, this year, as all these flowers foretell,
We shall escape the circle and undo the spell.
C.S. Lewis
art by Lucy Grossmith
January 1, 2026 at 2:29 PM
#CapeCod #Poetry #NewYearsDay
NEW YEARS DAY
I heard a bird sing clear
This year the summer will come true. This year. This year.
This year, this year, as all these flowers foretell,
We shall escape the circle and undo the spell.
C.S. Lewis
art by Lucy Grossmith
NEW YEARS DAY
I heard a bird sing clear
This year the summer will come true. This year. This year.
This year, this year, as all these flowers foretell,
We shall escape the circle and undo the spell.
C.S. Lewis
art by Lucy Grossmith
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Here we have the need for comfort & solace when faith loosens but longing endures, prayer not confined to religion but a human experience
‘a woman will lift her head from the sieve of her hands’
A quiet incantation, perfectly captured in the final couplet
#poetry
#poemoftheday
#sonnet
‘a woman will lift her head from the sieve of her hands’
A quiet incantation, perfectly captured in the final couplet
#poetry
#poemoftheday
#sonnet
December 30, 2025 at 10:55 AM
Here we have the need for comfort & solace when faith loosens but longing endures, prayer not confined to religion but a human experience
‘a woman will lift her head from the sieve of her hands’
A quiet incantation, perfectly captured in the final couplet
#poetry
#poemoftheday
#sonnet
‘a woman will lift her head from the sieve of her hands’
A quiet incantation, perfectly captured in the final couplet
#poetry
#poemoftheday
#sonnet
Wrote this right before I finally decided to leave a longterm DV marriage. Haven't named it yet, but I like "Reflection," currently.
#writing #poetry #domesticviolence #abuse
#writing #poetry #domesticviolence #abuse
December 30, 2025 at 2:14 AM
Wrote this right before I finally decided to leave a longterm DV marriage. Haven't named it yet, but I like "Reflection," currently.
#writing #poetry #domesticviolence #abuse
#writing #poetry #domesticviolence #abuse
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A quiet face,
a loud cage behind the eyes—
freedom waits where
the door was always imagined.
#poetry #InnerWork
a loud cage behind the eyes—
freedom waits where
the door was always imagined.
#poetry #InnerWork
December 28, 2025 at 10:28 PM
A quiet face,
a loud cage behind the eyes—
freedom waits where
the door was always imagined.
#poetry #InnerWork
a loud cage behind the eyes—
freedom waits where
the door was always imagined.
#poetry #InnerWork
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There is immense power in supporting people living with dementia to use their abilities rather than reminding them of their losses. This is a beautiful example of an approach based on strengths, interests, and kindness.
(image: @josephfasano.bsky.social) #Alzheimers #dementia #kindness #poetry
(image: @josephfasano.bsky.social) #Alzheimers #dementia #kindness #poetry
December 27, 2025 at 2:16 PM
There is immense power in supporting people living with dementia to use their abilities rather than reminding them of their losses. This is a beautiful example of an approach based on strengths, interests, and kindness.
(image: @josephfasano.bsky.social) #Alzheimers #dementia #kindness #poetry
(image: @josephfasano.bsky.social) #Alzheimers #dementia #kindness #poetry
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Nature can be so stark
equally so, can be lush
as seasons see you
#Haikufeels #Nature #Haiku #Senryu #Poetry #Photography #Snow #Winter #ImageAndVerse #Haiga #EastCoastKin
equally so, can be lush
as seasons see you
#Haikufeels #Nature #Haiku #Senryu #Poetry #Photography #Snow #Winter #ImageAndVerse #Haiga #EastCoastKin
December 26, 2025 at 2:48 PM
Nature can be so stark
equally so, can be lush
as seasons see you
#Haikufeels #Nature #Haiku #Senryu #Poetry #Photography #Snow #Winter #ImageAndVerse #Haiga #EastCoastKin
equally so, can be lush
as seasons see you
#Haikufeels #Nature #Haiku #Senryu #Poetry #Photography #Snow #Winter #ImageAndVerse #Haiga #EastCoastKin
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It may not be cool or hip in some circles, but we legitimately do need a massive amount of people to run for office.
Flood the school boards, councils, county seats, state legislatures, Congress, etc.
Big changes at the top happen when the ground shifts at the bottom. And that can start now.
Flood the school boards, councils, county seats, state legislatures, Congress, etc.
Big changes at the top happen when the ground shifts at the bottom. And that can start now.
February 22, 2025 at 8:07 PM
It may not be cool or hip in some circles, but we legitimately do need a massive amount of people to run for office.
Flood the school boards, councils, county seats, state legislatures, Congress, etc.
Big changes at the top happen when the ground shifts at the bottom. And that can start now.
Flood the school boards, councils, county seats, state legislatures, Congress, etc.
Big changes at the top happen when the ground shifts at the bottom. And that can start now.
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Call me old fashioned, but if I was seated next to someone I absolutely despised at a mandatory function I would act like he simply did not exist
January 9, 2025 at 7:06 PM
Call me old fashioned, but if I was seated next to someone I absolutely despised at a mandatory function I would act like he simply did not exist
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Word of the Day is ‘uhtcearu’ [ucht-kay-aru, with the 'ch' as in the Scottish ‘loch']:
Old English for ‘the sorrow before dawn', when you lie awake in the darkness and worries crowd your mind.
Old English for ‘the sorrow before dawn', when you lie awake in the darkness and worries crowd your mind.
January 10, 2025 at 7:56 AM
Word of the Day is ‘uhtcearu’ [ucht-kay-aru, with the 'ch' as in the Scottish ‘loch']:
Old English for ‘the sorrow before dawn', when you lie awake in the darkness and worries crowd your mind.
Old English for ‘the sorrow before dawn', when you lie awake in the darkness and worries crowd your mind.
I begged the universe for a mom for all my life, and I think it just gave me one. If it was socially acceptable I would be weeping 24/7 with joy.
But that's weird so imma find another socially acceptable way to show my gratitude.
But that's weird so imma find another socially acceptable way to show my gratitude.
January 10, 2025 at 2:54 PM
I begged the universe for a mom for all my life, and I think it just gave me one. If it was socially acceptable I would be weeping 24/7 with joy.
But that's weird so imma find another socially acceptable way to show my gratitude.
But that's weird so imma find another socially acceptable way to show my gratitude.
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cant sleep, stewing, thinking about how easy it is for men to be taken seriously as intellectuals, and how much ground you have to claw and claw to be taken with a quarter of the gravity, as a woman
December 29, 2024 at 9:36 AM
cant sleep, stewing, thinking about how easy it is for men to be taken seriously as intellectuals, and how much ground you have to claw and claw to be taken with a quarter of the gravity, as a woman
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This is purely a rant/stream of consciousness alt account. I just needed somewhere to scream into the void and not wonder who is going to find it.
December 29, 2024 at 12:00 PM
This is purely a rant/stream of consciousness alt account. I just needed somewhere to scream into the void and not wonder who is going to find it.