I didn't write this, You did, when you decided To leave, words bled out. #FromOneLine #Prompt396 #haiku #senryu #poem #writing #writingcommunity @fromoneline.bsky.social

#1293 I didn't write this as autobiography. Names have been changed to… #FromOneLine #Prompt396 #haiku #senryu #poem #writing #writingcommunity @fromoneline.bsky.social

We should have stopped, but This fire burned out of control, We were flames licking. #FromOneLine #Prompt397 #haiku #senryu #poem #writing #writingcommunity @fromoneline.bsky.social

#1402 We Should have Stopped We should have stopped to say a prayer, the roadkill deserved much better #FromOneLine #Prompt397 #haiku #senryu #poem #writing #writingcommunity @fromoneline.bsky.social

Hullo @fromoneline.bsky.social #fromoneline #wheretherewereclouds

Anthologies I'm in recently: Soots and Boots, @thebrokenspine.co.uk Christmas & Winter Volume 6, @blackboughpoetry.bsky.social Glasgow City of Poets '25 @fromoneline.bsky.social Volume 7 I can't afford hard copies these till after Xmas, but I've read. Amazing! All avaliable on Amazon.

#FromOneLine 398 Where can we go with just one connecting #prompt line? Let's see how many different places we can discover from just one starting point! Start your poem/vss with the opening line : When there were clouds #FromOneLine 398 #prompt

COVER REVEAL We're one step closer! #FromOneLine Volume 7 will be published soon (paperback and hardcover). More news to follow next week... Writers for this anthology please check your email for your digital copy, and please get in touch if you haven't received it 💙

#FromOneLine 397 Where can we go with just one connecting #prompt line? Let's see how many different places we can discover from just one starting point! Start your poem/vss with the opening line : We should have stopped #FromOneLine 397 #prompt

#FromOneLine 396 Where can we go with just one connecting #prompt line? Let's see how many different places we can discover from just one starting point! Start your poem/vss with the opening line : I didn't write this #FromOneLine 396 #prompt

In honor of #nationalcatday, here is a piece about a #cat I had published in The Unseen, a #FromOneLine anthology from @fromoneline.bsky.social #flashfiction #microfiction

Last night I saw such an amazing sight, Unseen by no-one but I and a kite. Flying in winds and pat~speckled in rain, Not really, just made up, for rhyme here contained. #FromOneLine 395

#FromOneLine 395 Where can we go with just one connecting #prompt line? Let's see how many different places we can discover from just one starting point! Start your poem/vss with the opening line : Last night I saw #FromOneLine 395 #prompt

⬆️ 2/2 ... The city has its own man-made geology. Stuck to the ground like pheasants, I wonder if people even notice the lumen coming through the haze from the birds on the roofs on this grey morning.

ROOFTOP NEWS I hear birds on the roof. They are tweeting, and chirping, away the haze beneath a grey sky. Below, the hustle of the day roars by on the main road like piranhas caught in a current. No mountains to climb for escape. Only walls, and roofs, to fiddle on. Spread the word. ... 1/2 ⬇️

I hear birds on the Roof, pigeons coo, sparrows cheep, Cars with crowns of shit. #FromOneLine #Prompt394 #haiku #senryu #poem #writing #writingcommunity @fromoneline.bsky.social

My contribution for #FromOneLine 394 'I hear birds on the roof'. Also inspired by: DailyPictureTheme - geology (tho off topic) DailyHaikuPrompt - stem/pheasant (tho no haiku) #vss365 - #piranha #BlueSkyRelay - #lumen --- #WritingCommunity #prose #KBFPhotography #MobilePhonePhotography #Photography

Time is running out... for some... #FromOneLine The submissions window for FromOneLine Volume 7 closes on Sunday 19th October 2025. Kobayaashi.co.uk/submissions

Last weekend for #FromOneLine Submissions for Anthology No.7. Open to #art, #poetry, and #flashfiction (max 500 words). Guidelines, prompts, and info here : kobayaashi.co.uk/submissions/

“I hear birds on the roof,” she said as the machines buried her. Rain on steel, quiet work. When they finished, her voice echoed through the soil, soft and steady. #fromoneline No. 394 #prompt #writing #5amwritersclub #blueskywriters #writingcommunity

I've never seen the moon from atop a brick of cheese, but if I had the chance make it smoked gouda, please. #fromoneline

I've never seen the Moon so close, like someone pulled It nearer to us. #FromOneLine #Prompt393 #haiku #senryu #poem #writing #writingcommunity @fromoneline.bsky.social

I've never seen the moon Under Australian skies I believe, I'm told, it's upside down To some dingo's prying eyes It's all down to perspective Earth's curvature, angle's slant Does the dog still howl at it¿ Perhaps it does but back to front #FromOneLine 393

I hear birds on the roof Just before you prompted to write So focused was I in silence On birdsong nearby, end of night Could it be we have a synergy Thoughts connected on and inline? This, not the first time Unknowingly inspired a rhyme #FromOneLine 394

#FromOneLine 394 Where can we go with just one connecting #prompt line? Let's see how many different places we can discover from just one starting point! Start your poem/vss with the opening line : I hear birds on the roof #FromOneLine 394 #prompt

#FromOneLine 394 Where can we go with just one connecting #prompt line? Let's see how many different places we can discover from just one starting point! Start your poem/vss with the opening line : I hear birds on the roof #FromOneLine 394 #prompt

#FromOneLine 392 #prompt Monday morning. One hour late.

#FromOneLine 393 Where can we go with just one connecting #prompt line? Let's see how many different places we can discover from just one starting point! Start your poem/vss with the opening line : I've never seen the moon #FromOneLine 393 #prompt

Monday morning one hour late Our best laid plans have been delayed History will not be made here where the schedule is sacred and the sin of tardiness simply is not tolerated So we roll to survive on this alternate timeline where variables unaccounted for now thrive #FromOneLine #inkmine #poetry

Monday morning, one hour late. Missed the bus. Spilled my coffee on a bloke Napkins flying Apologies gurgled Disgust & impatience by all. #FromOneLine 392 #Writingprompts

Prompt: “Monday morning. One hour late.” The rest just stumbled out of bed... #FromOneLine No. 392 #writing #microlit #shortfiction #shortstory #microstory #creativewriting #prompt #writingprompts

The #FromOneLine submissions folder is filling up nicely, and I'm delighted to read so many of you 💙 Our first piece of artwork has been submitted! FOL No.7 is open to (black and white) art and photography, as well as poetry and flash fiction. Get submitting to release the secret prompts...

#FromOneLine 392 @Amatoryq #Amatory @BdsmTales #BdsmTales #Vss365

Monday morning One hour late She partied all night Was her coworkers take No one knows What's on her plate On her own There's a lot at stake Managing life On a meager rate Two kids and an elder Yeah, that smile is fake #FromOneLine

Monday morning one hour late rough beginnings, we’re falling between words like lonely dreamers, while shadows of grief rise leaving threads of remorseful mysteries to untangle

Monday morning. One hour late Sunday night was a blur Hummingbird's wings by a flower Horizontal heartache and headache Those memories flutter in It should have been Saturday Out go the lights again #FromOneLine #blur #poetry #vss365

Monday morning. One hour late. The train has already gone, leaves shivering on the tracks. The air is bitter like dark chocolate. Pigeons line the roof, grey sentinels cooing. On the bench is a book of poems. Verses falling askew. Remnant of a heart that ran to catch the 11.42. #fromoneline 392

Monday morning. One Hour late, manic's not the word, More of a panic. #FromOneLine #Prompt392 #haiku #senryu #poem #writing #writingcommunity @fromoneline.bsky.social

Another week passed. A collection of days that were named and numbered. She was full of such things and watered down with hours. She wondered how the trees managed time if each leaf held a minute. Nature measured in seasons, forever youthful, shrugged from labels and free. #fromoneline 390

Another week passed humanity gets worse lost in its hunger forever a curse They poison the masses with carefully spun lies & the truth is forgotten while our hope slowly dies. #FromOneLine #inkMine

#FromOneLine #2WordPrompt #brknshards With Three Copper Pennies & Intelligence you claimed you could Rule the World. We never thought your intelligence would be so cruel as to morph that copper into chains analogicus pixabay.com

Another week passed On the road to winter Perhaps that was How it had always been Long detours via hot days Short nights under the stars Colourful days displaying Nature’s yearly fashion show Another round around the sun Another year nearing its end #FromOneLine 390 #vss365 #poem #poetry

The #FromOneLine Volume 7 Submissions window is now OPEN : kobayaashi.co.uk/submissions/ The submission window closes on Sunday 19th October 2025. Get creating/submitting! (Guidelines and prompt lines can be found on the Kobayaashi Submissions page, link above) 💙

Monday morning. One hour late. A hollow voice unanimous – The inanimate will #sublimate! In stories branded ANIMUS #FromOneLine #vss365 #horrorprompt 1960 (Due out 22 November. Pre-order now.) mybook.to/ANIMUS

Monday morning. One hour late this marriage needs to sublimate he makes it rough and hard to leave such an angry web he weaves a moody bear, won't let me dash daily squabbles, we curse, we clash a wasted life as this asshole's wife #Fromoneline #vss365 #2wordprompt #vssdaily #WIPSnips #Whistpr

Monday morning. One hour late, and my brain is seething over all those hexes and vexed over all the curses; I can’t call in, tired from fighting, but that’s what I am, hands dragging ape style as I slump through the door #fromoneline 392 #poetry

Monday morning. One hour late. They're lucky I showed up at all. If they only knew. If only they cared. Everyone caught up in their own lives and not really noticing. It's sad. How far away we are from one another. We need to take our blinders off. Damn shame. #FromOneLine

Monday morning. One hour late. Monday's are always #rough. No matter how early I #leave home, I'm sure to be late. The #web of traffic ever more complex. I #sublimate my anxiety into rage and matters only get worse....I'm waiting for my 1 phone call. #FromOneLine 392 #2WordPrompt #vssdaily #vss365

Monday morning, one hour late is totally understandable The white rabbit knew better than to undermine the natural order Always be late Always grasp the clock Always mock The impenetrable stock of severe for they Never laugh at themselves Or learn The whispers in the wind or smile #fromoneline