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Discretion advised.
Photographer lacks all tact.
Nipples on display.
😁😊📷
#not-serious #poetry #haiku #nature #animals
Photographer lacks all tact.
Nipples on display.
😁😊📷
#not-serious #poetry #haiku #nature #animals
March 29, 2025 at 1:59 PM
Discretion advised.
Photographer lacks all tact.
Nipples on display.
😁😊📷
#not-serious #poetry #haiku #nature #animals
Photographer lacks all tact.
Nipples on display.
😁😊📷
#not-serious #poetry #haiku #nature #animals
March 28, 2025 at 9:00 PM
March 26, 2025 at 12:54 PM
March 23, 2025 at 1:30 AM
waking trident strains
reeling Equinox on fangs.
old-school braid is tight.
#poetry #haiku #equinox #tradition
reeling Equinox on fangs.
old-school braid is tight.
#poetry #haiku #equinox #tradition
March 21, 2025 at 4:02 PM
waking trident strains
reeling Equinox on fangs.
old-school braid is tight.
#poetry #haiku #equinox #tradition
reeling Equinox on fangs.
old-school braid is tight.
#poetry #haiku #equinox #tradition
potential vs. function
wings that never fly
still unsettle predators,
clouds float in the sky.
#poetry #haiku #insects #nature #resilience #grasshopper
wings that never fly
still unsettle predators,
clouds float in the sky.
#poetry #haiku #insects #nature #resilience #grasshopper
March 19, 2025 at 7:23 PM
potential vs. function
wings that never fly
still unsettle predators,
clouds float in the sky.
#poetry #haiku #insects #nature #resilience #grasshopper
wings that never fly
still unsettle predators,
clouds float in the sky.
#poetry #haiku #insects #nature #resilience #grasshopper
I was so preoccupied
with thoughts about Mars,
all of them:
the Roman god of war
and the red planet
𝑒𝑎𝑔𝑒𝑟 𝑡𝑜 𝑏𝑒𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑒 𝑎 51𝑠𝑡 𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑡𝑒,
that my windshield
suddenly got sprinkled
with bloody rain -
𝐛𝐞𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐮𝐫𝐭𝐚𝐢𝐧,
I whipped out my wiper blades.
#poetry #freeverse #affairs #mars
with thoughts about Mars,
all of them:
the Roman god of war
and the red planet
𝑒𝑎𝑔𝑒𝑟 𝑡𝑜 𝑏𝑒𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑒 𝑎 51𝑠𝑡 𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑡𝑒,
that my windshield
suddenly got sprinkled
with bloody rain -
𝐛𝐞𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐮𝐫𝐭𝐚𝐢𝐧,
I whipped out my wiper blades.
#poetry #freeverse #affairs #mars
March 18, 2025 at 1:00 PM
I was so preoccupied
with thoughts about Mars,
all of them:
the Roman god of war
and the red planet
𝑒𝑎𝑔𝑒𝑟 𝑡𝑜 𝑏𝑒𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑒 𝑎 51𝑠𝑡 𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑡𝑒,
that my windshield
suddenly got sprinkled
with bloody rain -
𝐛𝐞𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐮𝐫𝐭𝐚𝐢𝐧,
I whipped out my wiper blades.
#poetry #freeverse #affairs #mars
with thoughts about Mars,
all of them:
the Roman god of war
and the red planet
𝑒𝑎𝑔𝑒𝑟 𝑡𝑜 𝑏𝑒𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑒 𝑎 51𝑠𝑡 𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑡𝑒,
that my windshield
suddenly got sprinkled
with bloody rain -
𝐛𝐞𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐮𝐫𝐭𝐚𝐢𝐧,
I whipped out my wiper blades.
#poetry #freeverse #affairs #mars
March 15, 2025 at 4:41 PM
March 14, 2025 at 6:19 PM
What Once Was Great
Czesław Miłosz
What once was great, now appeared small.
Kingdoms were fading like snow-covered bronze.
What once could smite, now smites no more.
Celestial earths roll on and shine.
Stretched on the grass by the bank of a river,
As long, long ago, I launch my boats of bark.
Czesław Miłosz
What once was great, now appeared small.
Kingdoms were fading like snow-covered bronze.
What once could smite, now smites no more.
Celestial earths roll on and shine.
Stretched on the grass by the bank of a river,
As long, long ago, I launch my boats of bark.
March 14, 2025 at 6:08 PM
What Once Was Great
Czesław Miłosz
What once was great, now appeared small.
Kingdoms were fading like snow-covered bronze.
What once could smite, now smites no more.
Celestial earths roll on and shine.
Stretched on the grass by the bank of a river,
As long, long ago, I launch my boats of bark.
Czesław Miłosz
What once was great, now appeared small.
Kingdoms were fading like snow-covered bronze.
What once could smite, now smites no more.
Celestial earths roll on and shine.
Stretched on the grass by the bank of a river,
As long, long ago, I launch my boats of bark.
Chirping to the Moon
March 12, 2025 at 2:57 AM
Chirping to the Moon
Early Spring 2025, Massachusetts
March 12, 2025 at 2:56 AM
Early Spring 2025, Massachusetts
The Storytelling of the Swamp
November 23, 2024 at 3:34 PM
The Storytelling of the Swamp