Author, poet, philosopher. Courter, creator and curator of wonder. I write for people who intuit that there is more to reality than meets the eye. JackPrestonKing.com
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Author, poet, philosopher. Courter, creator and curator of wonder. I write for people who intuit that there is more to reality than meets the eye. JackPrestonKing.com
##1DaysofHalloween 🐦⬛🎃✨
If we could just ask the AI bots the right questions…
The season is upon us.
Sneak peak into my chapbook—poetry about #poetry
TODAY Sunday 11the October 5 pm UK time /12 pm EST)
What happens when art becomes a vehicle for hidden knowledge, spirit communication, and alternative forms of spirituality?
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"A Poem That I Wrote in a High Fever"
Yehuda Amichai for #smallpoemsunday @tomsnarsky.bsky.social
Zoë Ryder White 💙
“Clouds have come down to touch us.”
from THE VISIBLE FIELD (River River Books)
Happy #smallpoemsunday!
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Zoë Ryder White 💙
from THE VISIBLE FIELD (River River Books)
I cannot get over how incredibly perfect this book is!
Rich by R.S. Thomas I am a millionaire. My bedroom is full of gold light, of the sun’s jewellery. What shall I do with this wealth? Buy happiness, buy gladness, the wisdom that grows with the giving of thanks? I will convert a child's holding to the estate of a man, -->
That's probably already a thing. Ugh.
This is a great #Halloween #MagicaRealism short story, if I do say so myself. It's free to read on my author site, or if you're a Medium member I'd appreciate you reading/clapping there (published in The Mad River). Let the algorithm know fiction is not dead on Medium! medium.com/the-mad-rive...
It's time to get some seasonal reading in! The Lion Communique has ghost stories, Southern Gothic, and a couple of horror (as well as speculative & literary fiction). tinyurl.com/mw8jun8k #booksky
On our way home from grocery shopping this afternoon, after the third quirrel in 30 minutes fired out into the street in front of us, my wife commented, "It looks like October is national squirrel suicide month."
It’s time to go back out into the always
A rutabaga carved with a New Orleans street scene. ⚜️🎃
The not quite happening may be more meaningful
October is change. October is spirits. We walk the edge of its fields, knowing they wait for the first frost of the year to crack them and release their ghosts. - Katherine Gidding, Hookland artist, talking about her 1939 painting 'The Lip'