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@fhpowellwriter.bsky.socialOct 8, 2026, 4:47 PM

All that anxiety
protruding veins
heads in ice buckets
windows opened
fresh air
because they come after darkness
and nobody knows
who they are

#WeirdMicro #ProtrudingVeins #poem #writing #writingcommunity
@weirdmicro.bsky.social

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@litbowl.bsky.socialOct 8, 2026, 4:35 PM

From Andrea Cohen's book, Everything: bookshop.org/a/862/9781945588686

#poem #booksky #writing

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@coloradosprings.bsky.socialOct 8, 2026, 4:00 PM

Poem by Colorado Flower

#UnderTheSurface | #Sea | #MentalHealth | #Poem

Suddenly, the ship takes on a face, and the mud below finds a new neighbor. And the sea? It looks peaceful again—on the surface, at least. — Colorado Flower
@vasopapa.bsky.socialOct 8, 2026, 3:57 PM

Flowing into the sea...
#poetry #poem #writer #writing #literature #life

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@petros-blogpoesie.wsocial.euOct 8, 2026, 3:19 PM

:::::

Das Sinn-Los
zwischen Hauptgewinn und Niete

#Gedicht #Lyrik #poem #poetry #Sinn #Unsinn #Mistkäfer #sense #nonsense #dung-beetle

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@desmond247.bsky.socialOct 8, 2026, 3:12 PM

Kya sametega hum mein yeh waqt ka gehra dariya, hum kinaro se ubharne ka hunar jaante hai ... seedhe haatho ne joh kheenchi hai lakeerein tedhi, un lakeeron par chalne ka hunar jaante hai

#Time #inspiration #poetry #poetrycommunity #Poem

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@word-massager.bsky.socialOct 8, 2026, 3:01 PM

Flying blind
as I am prone to do
when I get too cocky
about my invulnerability

Post crash

I curse the gods of Inevitability
for not properly warning me
that extreme arrogance
begets negative consequence

#poetry #poem #amwriting

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@v2melody.bsky.socialOct 8, 2026, 2:55 PM

A poem celebrating the natural world — in music.

"New feet within my garden go" — Emily Dickinson

https://v2melody.com/public_poem_details.php?poem_id=1164

#suno #AIMusic #AIArt #Poem #EmilyDickinson

"New feet within my garden go" by Emily Dickinson — musical poem on V2Melody
@mamahannatu.bsky.socialOct 8, 2026, 2:37 PM

kind colours
of autumn's glow
hues of warmth
and trust
and letting go

#TankaThursday trust

#vss365 #tanka #kyoka #Haikufeels #haikuchallenge #poem #poetry #poet #blueskypoets #poetrycommunity #micropoetry #haiku #senryu #5lines #dailyhaikuprompt #TankaPoem

Flamboyant fall foliage
@christoschristos.bsky.socialOct 8, 2026, 2:36 PM

My point of view

#art #naked #body #nudity #painting #model #writing #inspiration #freedom #nudity #colours #poem #pointofview #maleart #nudeart

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@neandercol55.bsky.socialOct 8, 2026, 2:33 PM

HAIKU #haiku #poet #poem #poetry #japan #japanese #UK #Durham #England #local #urban #events #community #writing d41

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@onecuriousoul.bsky.socialOct 8, 2026, 1:26 PM

GRACE RACE II -- a poem and song by Bill Kochman

#Poetry #Poem

https://www.billkochman.com/Poetry

GRACE RACE II

by Bill Kochman

10-21-2017

I once knew a man who ran the race,
But he fell flat right on his face.
In the flesh he had tried so hard,
But he couldn't make the final yard.

Promotional graphic for "Grace Race II" poem and song by Bill Kochman featuring author photo, quill icons and website link
@asls.org.ukOct 8, 2026, 1:18 PM

Lorrayne
before you hit me with that object
shaped like a toblerone
let me explain…

—Hugh McMillan, “The X Files: Bonnybridge, October ’95”
published in 𝘈𝘱𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘥𝘪𝘵𝘦’𝘴 𝘈𝘯𝘰𝘳𝘢𝘬 (Peterloo, 1996)
#poem #poetry #XFiles #TheTruthIsOutThere
www.scottishpoetrylibrary.org.uk/poem/x-files...

The X Files: Bonnybridge, October ’95 Hugh McMillan Lorrayne before you hit me with that object shaped like a toblerone let me explain. We only went for a half pint and a whisky then set off home but somehow lost two hours on a thirty minute journey. My mind’s a blank but Brian clearly saw Aliens with black eyes and no lips leading us onto a kind of craft. I tried to lash out, explain that I was late, but they used some kind of numbing ray on me: it put me in this state. Lorrayne, don’t you see what it explains? All the times I crawled home with odd abrasions. Put that down Lorrayne, don’t you see I have to go again, for the sake of future generations?
@beyondtheonions.bsky.socialOct 8, 2026, 1:01 PM

#ThingsToWriteAbout #poem #poetry #sunflower #lifecycle #seasons #writing 🌻🌻🌻

Summer's end leaves morbid husks standing guard, heads bowed at dusk wilting, weeping, row by row #sunflowers bend in slumber's tow. Their tears fall dry - the seeds they sow will rise exhumed from graves of snow to bask in warmth the sun does send until again, comes summer's end. ~Beyond the Onions~ Ross McDermott ~
@asls.org.ukOct 8, 2026, 12:44 PM

Today, Oct 8, is (naturally) #OctopusDay … Hugh MacDiarmid embraced the octopus as a many-branched model of the cosmos in his epic 𝘈 𝘋𝘳𝘶𝘯𝘬 𝘔𝘢𝘯 𝘓𝘰𝘰𝘬𝘴 𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘛𝘩𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘭𝘦 (1926)

Extract from Hugh MacDiarmid: Selected Poetry – @carcanet.bsky.social 2004
#poem #poetry
www.carcanet.co.uk/cgi-bin/inde...

A mony-brainchin' candelabra fills The lift and's lowin' wi' the stars; The Octopus Creation is wallopin' In coontless faddoms o' a nameless sea. I am the candelabra, and burn My endless candles to an Unkent God. I am the mind and meanin' o' the octopus That thraws its empty airms through a' th' Inane.