Inglewood. April 7, 2026. 📸: Rob DeMartin

#vss365 Give me your best #chaos All your mismatched colours Even your off-key melodies Add in your second-guesses Throw-in some near misses I promise I'll cherish every single one As part of growth Not as mistakes Never as crime

Holding a parasol adorned with peacock feathers and pink lilies, I stand on a riverbank. The quiet dreamscape of the rippling river doesn't reflect the #chaos within me. I can't stop thinking of you and me, but I don't know how to take the first step toward you. #vss365 #bionicanadian

This makes sense, it's fair 💚

Zack Polanski@zackpolanski.bsky.social · 2h ago

Burning fossil fuels makes wildfires more frequent and more intense. Of course those who have made record profits causing the problem should pick up the bill.

Chaos, Brought the fall Of Babbel Chaos, Chained man To its walls Chaos, Chaos Chaos Echoes a death of all For Pursuing her Chaos Through unjust war #vss365 #chaos

I think of you in sunshine. The chaos of the wind. I remember you in laughter. In softly falling rain. You are the salty tears. You come to me in darkness. Take away my breath. I hear you in the stillness As you softly call my name. But mostly you are sorrow. The face of all my pain #vss365 #poem

#vss365 #WIPSnips

It’s time to act. And when we do we won’t just avoid the worst effects of climate breakdown - but we will lower bills permanently, help our communities thrive - and give a grounded sense of hope for generations to come.

Victoria Derbyshire@vicderbyshire.bsky.social · 5h ago

Zack Polanski has called for fossil fuel producers to be made to finance firefighting helicopters, following a series of recent fires across the country He also called on PM Burnham to stop new oil and gas drilling in the North Sea, including the Jackdaw & Rosebank fields off the Scottish coast

I’m still thinking about that 9th century Irish monk who loved his cat Pangur Bán so much he wrote a poem about him

Should it Have started With an introduction Not the Chaos And the peak disruption Sorry, A canvas, Is desperate For a splat Just ask Hatters Chaos is creation, Before the brush And the gentle detail In comfort and pats #vss365 #chaos

My urgent message to the Prime Minister with a Q&A with journalists on our plans. Joined by a medic, a former soldier, a firefighter and Chris Packham. 👇🏽 www.youtube.com/live/bsTXZ2V...

Zack Polanski delivers an urgent message to the Prime Minister

YouTube video by Bold Politics with Zack Polanski

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Strange how that leading light led me towards you one moment defined in opulent streaks of time Your face a map of all the places I’ve never been How fast you travelled through me, how lightly you left as any shooting star not meant to last. #AugustAnarchy #poetry #writing #starrynight

Dave Ashley@daveashleypoet.bsky.social · 12h ago

#AugustAnarchy Write whatever you feel Your prompt

Chaos is the price we pay For not baring our suffering in light. Chaos breeds in the deceit of unrequited, unmourned death. Chaos gives it’s blades To the meek, Chaos places Vengefulness in hands Of weak men, To create hell and havoc #vss365 #chaos

Rory checked his inventory for the #fruit of the pickings he had garnered from the utterly defeated, but soon to respawn, cavern boss and he was sorely disappointed. Nothing of great value. No decent amount of coin, and the experience given was pitiful. He’d wasted a good ten minutes on it. #vss365

In the attendant #chaos of the fracas with the world boss, several characters died, winked out of existence and soon came scurrying back, but Rory was smarter than that. He used Esme’s skills from a distance, providing aid and succour to those afflicted with stupidity to get too close. #vss365

Lucky it was only a drill, but there were times like this and this was why they needed drills. Dylan had ordered several, at random moments, but, for some reason, this one descended into #chaos. And that was the point. Find the problems and fix them before they became real problems. #vss365

Father, Pre painted, Chaos’s birth In Da Vinci Design Chaos, At two He threw in The evolution Of Planets Instead of Tossing his Mother’s Shooting stars Chaos, As he sits, Between Man’s destruction And The hands of the Woman’s salvation Kneeling, Defeated in her creation #vss365

This morning I was joined by a firefighter, a medic, a former soldier and Chris Packham to call on the government to act now. www.independent.co.uk/news/uk/poli...

Zack Polanski demands fossil fuel giants pay for firefighting helicopters

The Green Party leader says the companies are ‘profiting from fuelling these infernos’

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The symbolism behind The snake, hiding in the Long grass among fruit trees Of Eden Is life is to be confronted and contended with. You sacrifice yourself To the greater good, It’s theme runs through the Abraham story, when God outcasts Abraham from his fathers House To venture forth #vss365

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#vss365 #poetry #prompt #creation I wish I could manifest, Riches, good will and love, Because I could. Creation is hard, Even with the spreading of compassion and goodwill. No wonder it is left. In the creator’s hands. ©August 2, 2026 Sheilagh G. Lee

Sweet treat, I was skeptical, Mango, Raspberry tart, with roasted Pistachio nuts, no bitterness 🥮

I only carry Other peoples problems So why would there be Anything wrong with me ? You need to find elsewhere For your undue detest To lay it’s eggs and nest Unless there’s something else You’re desperate to get off The rattle, At your smokeless chest 🤣🧐 #poetry #writing #blueskypoetry

Been at Green Gathering the last few days - the atmosphere has been amazing! I've loved answering questions on the climate crisis, hope and how we grow our movement even further Thanks for the amazing turnout, and sorry not everyone could get in! Join.greenparty.org.uk

Lily, Had no brakes When she played Under Crow’s wings Into the river, Up the highest Of the Landican’s trees She’d climb Higher than Owl She stole Dry Otters River stones She’d skim The pebbles In tosses of Perfect, bouncing Trebles Her summer of grief Her best summer For mischief #vss365

Do certain words Have accelerators And hard brakes? Do certain words Hit the Brakes On your heart And others Get you Beating faster Do soft words Really matter The narrative We sometimes natter And The truth We tend to splatter #vss365 #brakes

My fries, Crispy, Full of Salty Lies My shake, The forbidden Taste Heaven Did Forsake My burger, I hit the brakes And I ate Peacefully By the lake #vss365 #brake Last of drafts Yes it’s daft But that's that.

Persistent foot Gambles at The change Of lights Accelerator, when He should have taken Life on its brakes Through the glass Onto the gravel His skin did sand And the wild side grass Waits for the gamblers Head to land #vss365 #brakes

At the band stand No music, No merry tones Just the crowds laughter To the stand in clown And His drowning, For that comes after His nose Bland A trumpet Echoes for The curtain To finally come down They appauled To the silence Returning to the Music of The band stand #poetry Sad clown by C Monnin

With Macaw ears And ginger beard They listened to Tinker boy’s Reason for treason Captain stares Blink, if you dare He shares He declares to the crew, “Terrible reasons Not enough treason Not enough blood Nor gold to its season The plank What do you think Arty Sparky? It’s only fair” #poetry