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Goodbye . Honorable Mention in Instructions for Disappearing Challenge.
Curl your toes… under, under, under squeezing hard like the desperate last drops of tooth p-a- s-t- e. Now bend your legs.
By Heather Elle6 months ago in Poets
Sky Watchers Are In For A Treat July 2025
Sky Watchers Are In For A Treat July 2025 I found this on the internet it’s not my own work but it’s interesting Their displays began on July 17 and they will run until August 23, peaking overnight around August 11-12. The peak period is usually amongst the highlights of the annual stargazing calendar.
By Marie381Uk 6 months ago in Poets
The Wolves and the Flesh
The Wolves and the Flesh They came at dusk. Not running. Not howling. They just stepped from the trees, like they’d always been there.
By Marie381Uk 6 months ago in Poets
Universal Message to us all Haiku
Universal Message to us all Haiku You are killing me change your ways or the earth dies we all die change now
By Marie381Uk 6 months ago in Poets
A Hole in the Sun
A Hole in the Sun There’s a hole in the Sun tonight. A real one. Not science fiction, not a joke. They call it a coronal hole,
By Marie381Uk 6 months ago in Poets
Crack
Tap - Tap - Tap - Tap - Tap The herald of the morning breaks through the deep ink of needle pricked indigo, scented sharp, angular,
By Ellie Hoovs6 months ago in Poets
This Piece of You
Step One: Choose the Door Close your eyes. To vanish, first choose the door. Not all doors are made of wood — some are made of porch swings,
By Annie Edwards 6 months ago in Poets
PAIN. Content Warning.
Preheating… Screaming! Quietly. The urge is redlining. PAIN, my favorite word Français Oh, to be moistened and kneaded
By Heather Elle6 months ago in Poets
I Won’t Wear Pretty Things
I Won’t Wear Pretty Things I won’t wear pretty things for you or pull my shape to match your view don’t tuck me in, don’t trim me neat
By Marie381Uk 6 months ago in Poets
Eclipse, August Second 2025
Eclipse, August Second 2025 The air stiffens at noon like it knows what’s coming Birdsong cuts mid-note as the light begins to shift
By Marie381Uk 6 months ago in Poets
Aphotic
Aphotic: (adjective) - a condition of being without light, particularly in the context of the ocean or other bodies of water. It specifically describes the region where sunlight doesn't penetrate, typically below a certain depth.
By Kendall Defoe 6 months ago in Poets
The Man with the Watch Chain
The Man with the Watch Chain He came each week on Thursday nights With boots too clean and shirts too white A silver chain across his chest
By Marie381Uk 6 months ago in Poets