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@hmr1985az.bsky.socialOct 6, 2026, 2:06 AM

#ThingsToWriteAbout - over
#emoetry - uneasy
#WritingCommunity #WritersOfBlueSky #PoetryCommunity #PoetsOfBlueSky

@negrimshaw.bsky.socialOct 6, 2026, 12:52 AM

062025-4

A piece from the upcoming book,
“The Grimshaw Files” Vol. I

#PoetrySky #MicroPoetry #BookSky
#WriterCommunity #PoetsOfBluesky
#WriterSky

@hmr1985az.bsky.socialOct 6, 2026, 12:45 AM

#WritingCommunity #WritersOfBlueSky #PoetryCommunity #PoetsOfBlueSky

@zentinl.bsky.socialOct 5, 2026, 11:36 PM

Thank you @emteepoetry.bsky.social for this week's #PromptCombo #Winged. I've been pulled away for some weeks but delighted to be back reading.

#poetrycommunity #poetry #poem #poems #skypoets #blueskypoets #blueskypoetry #poetsofbluesky #skypoet #writingcommunity

@rock-rex.bsky.socialOct 5, 2026, 7:34 PM

"The Huntsman's Eyes".

#poem #poetry #skypoets #blueskypoets #poetsofbluesky #poetrycommunity #writingcommunity

We came upon a rabbit by the path
while walking in the Wolds one Winter’s day:
unmoving but alive, eyes weeping pus —
          and so she killed it, stamping on its head.

My shocked reaction, though it went unvoiced,
brought scorn for townie softness I betrayed;
the creature, myxie-raddled, was in pain —
          so killing it was merciful, she said.

I couldn’t fault the logic, to be sure,
but more than simple logic was at play;
the glee with which she’d killed was all too clear,
          and over it the mercy thinly spread.
@temporal3.bsky.socialOct 5, 2026, 3:10 PM

savor / weaponized / glow / Oct 05

savor the fragrance
before you glow in the dark
weaponized showers

#haikuchallenge (savor)
#BraveWrite(weaponized)
#haikufeels (glow)

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

baithuk.wordpress.com

@rock-rex.bsky.socialOct 5, 2026, 12:47 PM

"Pterodactyl".

#poem #poetry #skypoets #blueskypoets #poetsofbluesky #poetrycommunity #writingcommunity #concretepoetry #concretepoem #promptcombo #winged
@emteepoetry.bsky.social

The words "winged poetry" arranged in the form of a flying creature.
@mrwamble.bsky.socialOct 5, 2026, 11:49 AM

No algorithm. No likes. No follower count.

Just your poem, a stranger, and an honest response.

penpalpoets.com

#poetry #poetsofbluesky #amwriting

@annestgwilym.bsky.socialOct 5, 2026, 10:53 AM

A poem from my new book Contemplation of Roses about #October
Art by Vincent van Gogh.
#poetrycommunity #writingcommunity #poetsofbluesky #poetsonbluesky #blueskypoets #autumn

@robertemond.bsky.socialOct 5, 2026, 10:46 AM

#emoetry | #uneasy

"Uneasy"

Wow that took a much darker turn than I expected. It looks like there's still tons if stuff work through.

#Poetry #FreeVerse #PoetryPrompt
#PoetryCommunity #BlueSkyPoetry
#BlueskyPoets #PoetsofBluesky
#Philosophy #Spirituality

A poem "Uneasy" by Robert Emond. 

My heart grows uneasy as hospital stay nears end
Should be time of joy
Yet 
I 
Fear
Falling 
Falling back into destructive patterns 
My art cocoon is unraveling 
Will I emerge the glorious butterfly 
I know exists in my soul
Or will 
I
Fall
Fall back into
Fear
Fears that led my heart
To
Fail
My heart grows uneasy
@janpsolivagant.bsky.socialOct 5, 2026, 8:50 AM

Flights of fancy are most welcome at this week's #PromptCombo #Winged

Use the hashtags & tag @emteepoetry.bsky.social to take part

#poetry #prompt #poetrycommunity #writingcommunity #PoetsOfBluesky

@deemclachlan.bsky.socialOct 5, 2026, 6:21 AM

Day two of my #7syllablesquad run and it’s time to bring me the storm.

I felt the dark clouds gather
And in the darkness I rose
Pushing the incoming storm

#7syllablesentence #7syllablepoem
#7syllables
#poetrycommunity
#poetsofbluesky

@robertemond.bsky.socialOct 5, 2026, 5:08 AM

#ColorADay | #PinkMon

ultimate beauty
flowers siting on grave
celebrate life*

Colored today written & drawn day I got out of ICU.

#Haiku #Senryu #Haiga #Poetry
#BlueskyPoets #PoetsofBluesky
#MinimalMonday #WCK #ECK
#ArtistsOfBluesky #BlueSkyArt #Minimalism #MinimalistArt
#Artistsonbsky #Artwork

A photo of a haiku and a drawing of pink flowers next to a grave that says 1910 on it the haiku reads:

ultimate beauty
flowers sit on grave 
celebrate life *

It should say "flowers sitting on a grave". I have trouble counting syllables the best of times, immediately realleased from the ICU is not the best of times. Poem and photo by Robert Emond.
@mrwamble.bsky.socialOct 5, 2026, 3:49 AM

Send a poem to a stranger.
Get thoughtful feedback back.
Become pen pals if you want.

That's it. That's the whole site.

penpalpoets.com

#poetry #poetsofbluesky #amwriting

@wordwitchlife.bsky.socialOct 5, 2026, 2:26 AM

Spent most of the day battling #fatigue. Nothing new but I've got plenty for you to read. Check out the last #poem I wrote.

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

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@rock-rex.bsky.socialOct 4, 2026, 8:10 PM

"Neverland".

#poem #poetry #skypoets #blueskypoets #poetsofbluesky #poetrycommunity #writingcommunity #choughbooks #poemsonconflict

                       There is a small child lying in the dark,
                a tight-pulled knot of hunger, thirst, and fear,
       not knowing what has happened to her home
                                                                     and friends
                                                               and parents.
                                                 Though she doesn’t understand,
                             she has a hard-gained sick familiarity
                   with sharp small-arms fire, dull explosions,
         shattered buildings, falling dust,
                                      has grown accustomed to the screams
                                                 and to the screaming silence,
                                                           waking and in dream.

She can’t remember who she is —
            has lost her name, her playfulness,
                       her curiosity, affection, warmth.

She can’t remember where she lived:
            in Syria, or Yemen, or Sudan, or Palestine,
                                                 Iran, Ukraine, or Lebanon....?
                        So many lands she might have once called
                                                                                         home;
                                                           they’ve merged
                                                    into a broken nightmare,
                                            filled with smoke.

                               It billows from a burnt-out tank,
              from blocks of flats and hospitals,
              from camp-fires,
                         crematoria, and cigarettes
                                       that glow in sentried night —
        smoke is the substance,
                 grief the form of war.



earlier version published in Poems on Conflict (Chough Books, 2022)
@j-poetry.bsky.socialOct 4, 2026, 6:41 PM

Sometimes even the smallest piece can be the last bit to collapse a bridge. Even if you were inseparable just a moment before.
I still think about them every day though, I don't think that will ever stop.

#poetsofbluesky #vss365 #writingcommunity #friendship #poem

Poem text:
That Fight
I want that fight
One that fixes what's broke
One that voices what's unspoken

After it we embrace so tight
Wondering why we said goodbye
Wondering why we left for a lie
#
I want that fight
The kind that gives us mend
The kind that makes us brothers again

Chew angry words all night
Let's get back to you and me
Let's get back to what we could be
- J Poetry

Image behind the poem is all black save for two contrasting white male figures, their backs turned to each other and a jagged line dividing them entirely
@willowflame1996.bsky.socialOct 4, 2026, 6:09 PM

Exsanguinated 🩸

Ravenous appetite, never satiated.

#willowflame #PoetsOfBlueSky #horror

A square, gothic-style graphic with a vivid blood-red background fading to black around the edges. On the right, a black silhouette of a long, slender hand with pointed nails reaches upward. On the left, black Gothic lettering reads: “Grief had already bled me dry. Then, you came—demanding me to slake your thirst. Mistaking my silence for something you could drink.”
@mindheartinsoul.bsky.socialOct 4, 2026, 4:19 PM

#Devil #Demons #gunviolence #poetrycommunity #prose #poetsofbluesky #poemoftheday #blueskypoet #bible #endtimes #resilience #nevergiveup #braveheart #survival #poem #poet
#poetry #writingcommunity #skypoet #writer #writing #survivor
#warrior #fighter #thinker #darkpoetry #schizoaffective #poetic