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@owlnsquirrels1111.bsky.socialSep 27, 2026, 7:58 AM

Many thanks to Jason H. Abbott @jason-h-abbott.bsky.social , EIC for including my microfiction “The Margin Bleed” in this fantastic issue “Rebel” of #SciFanSat @scifansat.bsky.social
As usual, a fabulous cover page art. ✨✨ read it here:

scifansat.com/PDF/SciFanSa...

#Oulens #writingcommunity

@owlnsquirrels1111.bsky.socialSep 26, 2026, 7:28 PM

…so that they’d learn later, regretfully much later, why it was important to hurt and to hurt each other…when they’d finally shed all that they #nurture -d & wore…or bore, but regretfully again, bare before none but themselves.
Of a lightness.
Minus lightning.
#Reckon -ing. Barely.
#vss365
#Oulens

@owlnsquirrels1111.bsky.socialSep 17, 2026, 2:58 PM

#Sustain

A breath
A beat
And count
I can’t I can
I try
In #Within
Out
Without
I tried
Retried
#Float a breath
Out without
Drop the salt
Now Count with me
the breath
the beat
I can I can’t

Mist and Clouds
I tried
I tired

#vss365 #2WordPrompt #poetrycommunity #writingcommunity
#Oulens

@owlnsquirrels1111.bsky.socialSep 16, 2026, 1:40 PM

Easing her luggage into the train’s #vestibule, she made her way uncomfortably through a missing crowd. Signs didn’t matter. They glitched anyway. With half a bulbul’s sigh, she pulled out a lone sheaf of wheat stolen from godhuli #yesterday — a #symbol of end, and #commence -ment. #vss365 #Oulens 🌾

@owlnsquirrels1111.bsky.socialSep 15, 2026, 1:33 PM

He’d thought she’d be #autumnal. Fall. Fade. Be blown away with the first cold wind he’d funnel. Dead, like #most. Or tucked, a leaf of his book. He liked to rest his limbs. Feel spring afresh. She did wither, but was marcescent. His winter whisper.

…his spring tear.

#vss365 #inkmine #Oulens

@owlnsquirrels1111.bsky.socialSep 14, 2026, 1:57 PM

The signs stayed #sanguine. Nothing in #particular. Just the bulbul’s no-morning song. The #wheels that screeched soundless—a plot away. The two-minute Wi-Fi glitch. And she sang with the chords from the bulbul’s throat. Of joy. You don’t hope for what you already have.
#vss365 #2WordPrompt #Oulens

@owlnsquirrels1111.bsky.socialSep 14, 2026, 5:05 AM

👋 Jeggy Po, “canvases are true” what a lovely thing to say🙏
I don’t post music here but one for your perfectly brewed cup of ☕️

🎵 “remember what the dormouse said: feed your head”🎵 …except that the dormouse only said nothing (I think🤔)
A b’ful week to you friend💫 🫶 #Oulens

youtu.be/pnJM_jC7j_4?...

@owlnsquirrels1111.bsky.socialSep 13, 2026, 1:43 PM

It wasn’t what she said; it was the silence trailing and spiraling around her words. Making you feel as if she’d said nothing at all, not even in the original space of her very breath, and all that you thought you’d heard was mere delusion. That amorphous void was the true #esoteric. #vss365 #Oulens

@owlnsquirrels1111.bsky.socialSep 12, 2026, 1:54 PM

In response to Susan’s delightful haiku.
@andrewssusanm.bsky.social

squirrelly!
hibiscus buds now
on parapet wall

#HaikuSaturday #haiku
#VersionsHaikuSaturday
#Oulens #poetrycommunity #writingcommunity

@owlnsquirrels1111.bsky.socialSep 12, 2026, 1:40 PM

Yay! Thank you so much @blackboughpoetry.bsky.social for this lovely surprise. 🙏😊
#Oulens #poetrycommunity

@owlnsquirrels1111.bsky.socialSep 11, 2026, 5:02 PM

For #fragmentsfriday
@blackboughpoetry.bsky.social

#Oulens
#micropoem #micropoetry #poetry #poetrycommunity
#writingcommunity
#blueskypoetry

Apricity: 


the 
 sun-
  light
    of his
       eyes
          riding
             the bobbing
                  orange paper boat 

                    caressing 
my rain-cold face


By C. Oulens
@owlnsquirrels1111.bsky.socialSep 5, 2026, 5:37 PM

Huge thanks to Editors Sally Quon and Michele Rule
@thesolitarydaisy.bsky.social for selecting my #haiku. In this issue. And much grateful to @sbwrightpoet.bsky.social for such a beautiful commentary. Sharing some snips here. Pls read the issue for the full commentary and others work #Oulens

A screenshot showing my haiku on a background pic of an orange boat on water and part of the commentary from Sean. 
Please follow the link in QT to read the haiku and full commentary The concluding part of the commentary from Sean. 
Please follow the link in QT to read the haiku and full commentary
@owlnsquirrels1111.bsky.socialSep 5, 2026, 4:58 PM

Much ‘heart’ened to have a poem in Molecules Unlimited @moleculesunlimited.bsky.social Heartfelt thanks to Editor Stephen Paul Wren for including my poem “Dosis sola facit venenum”. Enjoyed researching (heart failure-digoxin-foxglove-overdosage) as much as writing it. #Oulens #poetrycommunity

A page with my poem “Dosis sola facit venenum”. Please follow the link in QT to read the piece. Thank you.
@owlnsquirrels1111.bsky.socialSep 5, 2026, 1:16 PM

#BlueSkyArtShow #minimal

#UrbanLiving & #UrbanStory (in the adjoining image) by #Oulens

#PhotographersOfBluesky #BlueSkyPhotography
#photographybyme
#CaptureTheMoment
#urban #PlainsCupid
#micropoetry #poetry #senryu #haiga #haibun #StoryTelling
#SenrySunday #poetrycommunity #writingcommunity

A tiny Plains Cupid butterfly sits on a floral printed bedsheet, its gray-brown patterned wings perfectly mimicking the design. It rests precisely over a printed twig, blending almost seamlessly into the fabric's colours and design. #urbanstory 
by #Oulens 

The plain silly (don’t tell her) Plains Cupid was so intoxicated in the elusive nectar, it didn’t fly away even when I sat next to her. The perfect company to share my illusions with. We exchanged notes on drawing lovely things outta nothin’. I think I’ve convinced her to lay eggs on this twig instead of on my budding cycads leaves. Or have I?  
🌿🦋

liminal moments
for each, a minimal illusion
        that  fits
@owlnsquirrels1111.bsky.socialSep 5, 2026, 11:53 AM

In response to Susan’s lovely haiku.
@andrewssusanm.bsky.social

#HaikuSaturday #haiku
#VersionsHaikuSaturday
#Oulens #poetrycommunity #writingcommunity

… … … … meanwhile I 
                   a            
       r                       t
   d                    m
              e
                                         a 
sea of clouds and then it  P
                                    O
                              U
                          R
                      E
                   D 

by C. Oulens