And so today, mum’s home is empty. Ready for someone new. A final chapter for some A new, for others 2 months has played this game of tortoise and hare Fast and slow For now something that both, spin forward together endless #RIPmum
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Poet/author/writer, published multi anthologies Multi genre ©️horror my love🖤 New X account @fizzyfizzytwiz. Old one locked. Find my posts via this link😃: https://bsky.app/profile/did:plc:2p2hssghhkusotilpmmsiw3t/feed/aaah34hfdqsdq
September's #BlueSkyRemnant prompts are here! Thirty daily invitations to write a micro-poem about what remains after the moment has passed. Share your responses with #BlueSkyRemnant. #BlueSkyRemnant #September #BlueSkyPoetry #Poetry #Poem #WritingCommunity
🍂 September's Three-Word Endings — #ThreeWordGenre 🍂 Each day begins a thought. Complete it using exactly three words. Be imaginative, concise, and poetic. Example: After the rain... → Sparrows Resumed Arguing 📣 Post with #ThreeWordGenre
#satsplat 1/2 👇 “Tell me who’s the rat or I blow your fucking brains out!” “Boss, she’ll kill me.” “She?!?” “Ya ya your wife boss.” “The fuck???”
Then Autumn claimed my senses in the red, I see further into now soft and vibrant art to raise spirit #poetry #photography 📷 by me
A Crisp, cool, breeze blowing #Whish, Clouds and water softly moving. #Nights luminary near the #horizon #glistening on the #oceans surface, making a liquid path. I’m #hesitant to rise captivated by the #moons presence. #poetrycommunity #micropoetry #Emoetry #writingcommunity #sensewords
#emoetry prompt for 9/25 is #hesitant #writingcommunity #poetry
Mouse's nose twitching, Hesitant to emerge from Hiding, cautious sniffs. #emoetry #hesitant #haiku #senryu #poem #writing #writingcommunity @mwplovesmusic.bsky.social
Speak, hesitant bones But not of a buried past Abused goodness can’t— Some secrets slice the tongue Silent grief blanched by the sun #Emoetry #tanka #tankapoem #poetsofbluesky #poetrysky #ColorADay #BWFri #Photography #wck 💙📷 me
Power of unlife weighed heavy upon her heart. She took the pen: signed. #vss365 #micropoem #micropoetry #poetry #poetrycommunity #writingcommunity #blueskypoetry #emoetry #hesitant
Hesitant look let's just love on hesitant calm gets the kudos courage the applause but kind, sweet indecision fills poetic hearts besides she blushes when we do it's adorable #emoetry
snag that prompt and write prudence says be hesitant so few ever score #poetry #micropoetry #emoetry #hesitant #prompt
every give-and-take a hesitant hierarchy as we dance out the details of what we are meant to be lovers or lusters in limbo I guess we’ll wait and see #Emoetry
#vss365 If time was endless, was his punishment ever thus? Bartem wished he could debate this with the witch who’d cursed him to this realm. Though he #reckoned she was long dead. He mumbled and griped as he bent among the dead hands and plucked enough fingerskins for his supper....
#vss365 #Prompt #Reckon Day 10 - It time to #Reckon those Midlife questions The mirror starts asking different questions. The past taps its ring against the glass. What did we build? What did we lose? And who is this standing here now? 😎🖤🖤
A recokoning is rarely welcome. One is overdue and Its undue delay undermines My faith in a benevolent faith. When karma comes for The cruel scary clowns running This sick sad country, Will it be in this life or the next That justice arises from the dead? #vss365
"I reckon we've got a minute or so before they're here," Danny said as he loaded the gun. The sound of snarling wolves grew ever louder with each passing second. Mark looked to his friend and replied, "Between being eaten or shot, I'll take the bullet." #vss365 #vsshorror
There always was a reckoning. For not speaking up Not remaining quiet Not smiling Being too noisy. For admitting wrongs not done Then saying you did them. For laughing out loud Moving too slow. Breathing too hard as you cried with no noise A childhood. Then a life. Filled with reckonings #vss365
The needle kisses the #record. A gentle spark of sound before the music floats from the speakers, filling the room like welcome smoke. I hear car doors outside, angry voices, approaching footsteps. A #reckoning is due. I chamber a round in the old Winchester. A #reckoning is due. #vss365 #vssdaily