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@mrwamble.bsky.socialOct 12, 2026, 3:49 AM

I made a site where you send your poem to a stranger and get real feedback back.

No followers, no likes, no algorithm. Just your poem and someone who actually read it.

penpalpoets.com

#poetry #poetsofbluesky #amwriting

@willowflame1996.bsky.socialOct 11, 2026, 10:50 PM

Premeditated 🔪

I will not go quietly.

#willowflame #PoetsOfBlueSky #horror

Slide 1 — Content Warning A black background with a subtle gray spotlight illuminating the center. At the top, large blood-red serif lettering reads “CONTENT WARNING.” Beneath it, centered white serif text reads: “The content to follow is violent and visceral. It contains explicit descriptions of attempted murder, stabbing, strangulation, and severe physical trauma. Viewer discretion is strongly advised.” The stark black, red, and white color scheme establishes a dark, ominous psychological horror aesthetic.Slide 2 — Premeditated A dark, textured black background illuminated by a faint overhead spotlight. The title “PREMEDITATED” appears at the top in large, blood-red serif lettering. Two columns of off-white serif poetry are separated by an ornate vertical red divider resembling a ceremonial dagger. Selected violent words are highlighted in red. Left column: First he tried to smother me with a pillow. When I thrashed around, struggling for air, he brandished his knife. His intent was to sever my spine. However... His murder attempt failed. Right column: He underestimated the durability of my spine— which has repeatedly been fractured, and is now calcified. Then I fought back. Not with blunt force... but by dissecting him with a scalpel.
@hmr1985az.bsky.socialOct 11, 2026, 9:45 PM

#WritingCommunity #WritersOfBlueSky #PoetryCommunity #PoetsOfBlueSky

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@rock-rex.bsky.socialOct 11, 2026, 8:47 PM

Who Killed Cock Robin?"

#poem #poetry #skypoets #blueskypoets #poetsofbluesky #poetrycommunity #writingcommunity #poetsofdoom #murdermystery #whodoneit #blueskypoetry
@sonnetsmith.bsky.social
@jenthorne.bsky.social
@phylogeneticsteve.bsky.social
@daveashleypoet.bsky.social

The body’s found, a limp and bloody ball of ragged down, eyes dulled, claws torn. Some choughs are sent to make a beak-tip search around the scene, but come up blank. The victim was, by all accounts, well liked, so suspects will be hard to find. A bluebottle was witness to his fall, but didn’t see the murderer. We don’t know why he died, then, nor who foully took his life, but we know how: a clothyard shaft that pierced his heart, and sent him tumbling from air to earth.And now routine: the trawling through of records and the like, until success — the killer’s found: the sole toxophilite around the place, and envious of Robin’s fame and fortune gained from Christmas cards and songs and biscuit tins. He tries to fly, but Sparrow is no match for D.C. Hawk, is brought to book. Cock Robin’s mourned by every bird that flies; with sighs and sobs he’s laid to rest while in a cage his killer flutters helpless wings and rues his jealous rage.
@michellemybelle75.bsky.socialOct 11, 2026, 8:00 PM

He built
a wall
around you~
a claim of
fortress for
his heart
while yours
belongs to
the sky
walls cannot
confine the
wings that
carry you
there is
no ceiling
for birds
of flight

#poetry #photography #birds #eck #writers #inkmine #birdscrolling #westcoastkin #poetsofbluesky

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@robertemond.bsky.socialOct 11, 2026, 7:36 PM

sleeping peacefully
wandering subconscious toils
returns... sleep eludes

#poetryprompt #MPPrompt
#Haiku #Senryu #Poetry
#PoetryCommunity #BlueSkyPoetry
#BlueskyPoets #PoetsofBluesky

@rock-rex.bsky.socialOct 11, 2026, 7:31 PM

"Incident".

#poem #poetry #skypoets #blueskypoets #poetsofbluesky #poetrycommunity #writingcommunity #poetsofdoom #murdermystery #whodoneit #blueskypoetry
@sonnetsmith.bsky.social
@jenthorne.bsky.social
@phylogeneticsteve.bsky.social
@daveashleypoet.bsky.social

there is above the high-tide mark into a stain that glistens darkly holds its shape where has been blown by the light north-easterly. a roving Airedale grasps a piece of driftwood in its jaws later there will be striped plastic tape to ward off ghoulish eyes blood on the beach clumping the silicate grains the microscopic shards of shell raised slightly the drier sand around it off snuffles at the patch and sneezes and runs away. a white tent covering the find
@hmr1985az.bsky.socialOct 11, 2026, 6:22 PM

#WritingCommunity #WritersOfBlueSky #PoetryCommunity #PoetsOfBlueSky

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@hmr1985az.bsky.socialOct 11, 2026, 6:06 PM

Ask & you shall receive.

Asking ppl for 5 words to get the juices flowing & they give me these 5 words -
Mother. Fuckers. Bitches. Hoes. Off.

Absolutely LOVED it. Haha!!

#WritingCommunity #WritersOfBlueSky #PoetryCommunity #PoetsOfBlueSky

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@wordwitchlife.bsky.socialOct 11, 2026, 6:04 PM

#New #Poem! Have a look.

#amwriting #writingcommunity #poetsofbluesky #skypoets #chronicillness #mentalhealth #writersofbluesky #bskypoets #blueskypoetry #writersky

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@hmr1985az.bsky.socialOct 11, 2026, 5:23 PM

#WritingCommunity #WritersOfBlueSky #PoetryCommunity #PoetsOfBlueSky

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@temporal3.bsky.socialOct 11, 2026, 4:56 PM

unchanged / breakdown / beckon / Oct 11

unchanged management
beckons to endless breakdown
hindering progress

#haikuchallenge (unchanged)
#BraveWrite (breakdown)
#haikufeels (beckon)

#WritersOfBluesky #PoetsOfBluesky
#micropoetry #senryu #writingcommunity
#poetrycommunity #thaiku #tpoem

baithuk.

@tomuseandamuse.bsky.socialOct 11, 2026, 4:09 PM

It is the first day of Navratri, the best time to revisit this piece.
I wrote about how attachment is also an important aspect of life and is often overlooked while the world constantly talks about detachment/surrender.
#poetsofbluesky #writersofcluesky #philosophy
#naturewriting #circleoflife

@spankymcboo.bsky.socialOct 11, 2026, 3:19 PM

Something different today, a departure from my normal gothic misery 😂 #poetrycommunity #poetsofbluesky

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@spankymcboo.bsky.socialOct 11, 2026, 2:52 PM

Empty my heart devours
The crumbs from your wicked plate

#7syllablesentence #7SyllableSunday
#poetrycommunity
#poetsofbluesky

@mrwamble.bsky.socialOct 11, 2026, 11:49 AM

I made a site where you send your poem to a stranger and get real feedback back.

No followers, no likes, no algorithm. Just your poem and someone who actually read it.

penpalpoets.com

#poetry #poetsofbluesky #amwriting

@tomuseandamuse.bsky.socialOct 11, 2026, 11:41 AM

A combination of cozy and horror is my favorite.
Do give it a read

#horrorsky #poetsofbluesky #poetrycommunity #poem #naturewriting

@rock-rex.bsky.socialOct 11, 2026, 9:39 AM

"Post Mortem".

#poem #poetry #skypoets #blueskypoets #poetsofbluesky #poetrycommunity #writingcommunity #poetsofdoom #murdermystery #whodoneit #blueskypoetry
@sonnetsmith.bsky.social
@jenthorne.bsky.social
@phylogeneticsteve.bsky.social
@daveashleypoet.bsky.social

When it is hauled – dissolving, hard to see as what was once a human being – out of the winter lake, they gape in silence: puffs of vapour stand for voices. Brought to shore, it lies upon a canvas sheet; the brightly painted rowing boat is dragged up on the freezing mud, and those with jobs to do leave in relief. The rest look anywhere but at their dripping catch, and wait until the surgeon comes to certify the thing is dead. It’s whisked away, laid out upon a table, stainless steel — and then the slicing and the sawing, and the grim performance of the modern haruspectic rite that seeks for omens, not of things to come, but of the past.Here, trapped within the folds of grey, a bullet’s found, striations mapped; upon the wrists and ankles, barely visible, abrasion marks. The organs bottled, tissues laid on slides, and dental work recorded... finally the closing, crudely stitched. The corpse is slid into a chilly drawer, the table’s sluiced, and there’s just time for sandwiches and tea before the next one’s wheeled along. Examining the entrails, though, brings no success; the days drag past, then weeks, and after months the clockwork of investigation slows, winds down, and other cases take its place. The human jetsam – missing certain bits and pieces – is reduced to smoke and ash, unmourned, unmarked. From water into air, then fire, and finally it’s laid in earth. published in Oatleaf Poetry Magazine, June 2025 (nominated for Pushcart Prize)
@mrwamble.bsky.socialOct 11, 2026, 3:49 AM

What if your poem reached exactly one person — but that person actually read it?

That's Penpal Poets.

penpalpoets.com

#poetry #poetsofbluesky #amwriting