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@sanubro.bsky.socialOct 16, 2026, 5:12 PM

Delhi Protest.
#poetry #vss365 #poem
#writing #writer

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@asls.org.ukOct 16, 2026, 4:57 PM

Somewhere along this street, unknown to me,
behind a maze of apple trees and stars,
he rises in the small hours, finds a book
and settles at a window or a desk
to see the morning in…

—John Burnside, “The Good Neighbour”
from DRIFTWORK (Cape, 2026)
#poem #poetry
www.penguin.co.uk/books/481482...

The Good Neighbour John Burnside Somewhere along this street, unknown to me, behind a maze of apple trees and stars, he rises in the small hours, finds a book and settles at a window or a desk to see the morning in, alone for once, unnamed, unburdened, happy in himself. I don’t know who he is; I’ve never met him walking to the fish-house, or the bank, and yet I think of him, on nights like these, waking alone in my own house, my other neighbours quiet in their beds, like drowsing flies. He watches what I watch, tastes what I taste: on winter nights, the snow; in summer, sky. He listens for the bird lines in the clouds and, like that ghost companion in the old explorers’ tales, that phantom in the sleet, fifth in a party of four, he’s not quite there, but not quite inexistent, nonetheless; and when he lays his book down, checks the hour and fills a kettle, something hooded stops, as cell by cell, a heartbeat at a time, my one good neighbour sets himself aside, and alters into someone I have known: a passing stranger on the road to grief, husband and father; rich man; poor man; thief.
@v2melody.bsky.socialOct 16, 2026, 4:49 PM

A romantic poem, now set to music.

New musical poem: "Her Voice" by Oscar Wilde

https://v2melody.com/public_poem_details.php?poem_id=7299

#suno #AIMusic #AIArt #Poem #OscarWilde

"Her Voice" by Oscar Wilde — musical poem on V2Melody
@forgottenbeauty.bsky.socialOct 16, 2026, 4:44 PM

Pale aberrations
rising from syrupy seas
a world of moon wraiths

Slow dance on the shore
following unseen ley lines
singing the world still

#weirdmicro #scifaikusaturday #fantaiku #vssdaily #haiku #poem #poetry #scifi #scifisat #dailyhaikuprompt #writing #scifaiku

@mistermysterio.bsky.socialOct 16, 2026, 4:39 PM

When a #poem you wrote over 30 years ago reappears in the world...

www.drewpisarra.net/post/poem-th...

@cheezebeard.bsky.socialOct 16, 2026, 4:35 PM

Cliche

Nothing is actually new.
No original ideas exist.
The #unexpected has become commonplace,
and we've stopped thinking inside the box.

A return to normalcy
is what we really need.
But no one remembers anymore
just what that really means.

#vss365 #writers #writing #poetry #poem #poetrylovers

@cheezebeard.bsky.socialOct 16, 2026, 4:07 PM

Well, I did not manage to post anything creative yesterday like I had planned. I did, however, manage to find an older, unfinished #poem I had written on paper and typed it into the computer.
Going to spend some time #writing today in hopes of finishing something worth posting.
Wish me luck.

@phdiprefontaine.bsky.socialOct 16, 2026, 3:26 PM

silverbirchpress.wordpress.com/2026/10/15/k... #poet #poem #remembering #memories

@joylilworld.bsky.socialOct 16, 2026, 2:58 PM

We presented our art-show performance “Circé,” a long poem that I wrote and performed, music composed and performed by Jean-Noël Godard, live-coded shaders created by @anaelseghezzi.bsky.social. It was simply incredible! Magical and absolutely spellbinding.
#arts #show #poem #livecodingshader

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@neandercol55.bsky.socialOct 16, 2026, 2:37 PM

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

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@petros-blogpoesie.wsocial.euOct 16, 2026, 2:27 PM

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…zum Tagesausklang ein paar Zeilen aus meinem Nächtebuch:

#Nächtebuch #night-log #Gedicht #Lyrik #poem #poetry #Träumen #dreaming

(Wer gibt mir eine gute Übersetzung ins Englische?)

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@litbowl.bsky.socialOct 16, 2026, 2:20 PM

From @theferocity.bsky.social's book, Alive at the End of the World: bookshop.org/a/862/9781566896511

#poem #booksky #writing

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@witchythirteen.bsky.socialOct 16, 2026, 2:08 PM

Horror Can Be Beautiful 💄🖤💀🩸
A Poem.

The Texas Chainsaw Mascara
Evil Dead Gorgeous
The Invasion of the Body Shop
The Blair Witch Project Runway
House of Waxed Legs
The Wicker Woman

Horror can be beautiful.

#Horror #Poem

@v2melody.bsky.socialOct 16, 2026, 1:55 PM

Grief and memory, shaped into song.

"The Money-Seeker" by Helen Hunt Jackson

Listen free:
https://v2melody.com/public_poem_details.php?poem_id=13350

NI + AI = V2M

#suno #AIMusic #AIArt #Poem #HelenHuntJackson

"The Money-Seeker" by Helen Hunt Jackson — musical poem on V2Melody
@edwardstjames.bsky.socialOct 16, 2026, 1:45 PM

A #treat, a knock and
A trick passing along the
Neighborhood moonlight.

#haiku #haikufeels #poem #poetry #writingcommunity

@rockstarballet.bsky.socialOct 16, 2026, 1:45 PM

The Sweet Bird Sings
Poet: Minnie Willis Baines
There's a bird in my heart that sings
A melody sweet and fine;
Throughout his canticle rings
The strain of a love divine.

#nikon Z6III
#tamron 150-500 5-6.7
#bird #zoo #marylandzoo #baltimore #photography #poem #poetry

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@onecuriousoul.bsky.socialOct 16, 2026, 1:30 PM

GET OFF YOUR BUTT! -- a poem and song by Bill Kochman

#Poetry #Poem

https://www.billkochman.com/Poetry

GET OFF YOUR BUTT!

by Bill Kochman

04-28-2014

Why waste your time, being down in the dump,
With Satan laughing, and kicking your rump?
Feeling self-pity, is just losing ground,

Promo graphic for Bill Kochman's poem "Get Off Your Butt!" showing author photo, quill icons and billkochman.com/Poetry link
@beyondtheonions.bsky.socialOct 16, 2026, 1:29 PM

#BornBattleReady - Connection #poem #writing #horror 😱

Those sisters sing as sirens to the plight of those who listen in the distance, where the mire ends; where will-o-the-wisps’ eyes glisten. Lovers of the loon, they be. The Sight, the toadstool, sets them free, to lure the traveler – woe is thee who heeds their beck and call. Such subtle sensualities: voices moist, voices please; the sisters sing, the sirens tease; moonglade marks the path eyes see. Into the mire they fall. Beneath they find no solace, amongst the things that sting, the things that squirm and crawl. Beneath the swamp they scream and stomp but no one hears their beck and call. ~Beyond the Onions~ Ross McDermott ~
@beyondtheonions.bsky.socialOct 16, 2026, 1:16 PM

#vss365 #limerick #poem #poetry #rhymetime #writing #meow 🐱 #catnip

In her mind it was not #unexpected,
though she hoped she'd get out undetected,
but a silent alarm
broke the cat-burglar's charm
as the catnip, it seems,
was protected.

@pbwells.bsky.socialOct 16, 2026, 1:15 PM

Maybe Colossus Was Right
by p.b. wells

Machine or human? Who should be in charge? Think about it...

#ai #colossus #commentary #machine #philosophy #poem #poetry #sciencefiction #scifi

PDF DeviantArt Link: www.deviantart.com/pbwells/art/...

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