#vss365 in the river its water that bends another day it's bent words again

#vss365 on the loom the child laboured over the machine Ned Ludd loomed

#vss365 on the loom the child laboured over the machine Ned Ludd loomed

#vss365 dans La Manche its currents veer on the shore its patriots V er

#vss365 over the Palace Pier a murmuration in the Parliament the murmur of liars

#vss365 in the paddock it's misty a dapple pony it's Misty

#SenseWrds 170 those toy welding rods they're as hot as a sun retina sparks in an arc long with the bark of a dog in the umbra on hills it's thrills on anthrax boys working cows girls wait dresses loving deserts has nothing to do with sand lighting fireworks has nothing to do with sight

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#SenseWrds 170 those toy welding rods they're as hot as a sun retina sparks in an arc long with the bark of a dog in the umbra on hills it's thrills on anthrax boys working cows girls wait dresses loving deserts has nothing to do with sand lighting fireworks has nothing to do with sight

#Emoetry in her cataract eye a passing cloud has with it a thought of Ada where a dead poet writes of a place where a heart is buried the passive dirt sinks a little it comes in waves stays until the next storm then leaves on waves "angels lived there!" but lived is the backwards devil

#Emoetry in her cataract eye a passing cloud has with it a thought of Ada where a dead poet writes of a place where a heart is buried the passive dirt sinks a little it comes in waves stays until the next storm then leaves on waves "angels lived there!" but lived is the backwards devil

#vss365 the hole in the doughnut it's an absence a not there a hand in cold air feels more than the hand in hand we notice the lit moon to accept the rest an unmissable satellite you'd think in a bright blue sky quieter than a crows wing in the darkest black but blue substance in absence

#vss365 the hole in the doughnut it's an absence a not there a hand in cold air feels more than the hand in hand we notice the lit moon to accept the rest an unmissable satellite you'd think in a bright blue sky quieter than a crows wing in the darkest black but blue substance in absence

#vss365 pebble dash the 6 day old grits two days off opiates and it appears everything you'd held in balderdash of life busts the dam of their lies to damn where another their truth lies you get first deaf to high frequency drones last deaf to the bass thud of brass in your chest changes pants

#vss365 pebble dash the 6 day old grits two days off opiates and it appears everything you'd held in balderdash of life busts the dam of their lies to damn where another their truth lies you get first deaf to high frequency drones last deaf to the bass thud of brass in your chest changes pants

www.asahi.com/sp/ajw/artic... #haiku black clothes remember the heat winter sun small piece of lake in the ice last duck to leave Christmas carols on repeat in the shops black Friday

#Emoetry Sue looked up; there in a golden light. past his gaze and end of day He'd carried a box, bottles and bouquet from the car up to the view point on their trail The bottle had been emptied The bouquet split and given to the wind The box opened to his words "W betrayed by the character limit

#SenseWrds 164 creep out of my flesh naked saviour in a Santa suit kiss my ass should be the lyric to saccharin Carols add jiggle my balls wetted by syruped alcohol it's a seasonal past time counting the used needles in the carpet hope is the bare tree returns with it's 65732 reminders

#SenseWrds 164 creep out of my flesh naked saviour in a Santa suit kiss my ass should be the lyric to saccharin Carols add jiggle my balls wetted by syruped alcohol it's a seasonal past time counting the used needles in the carpet hope is the bare tree returns with it's 65732 reminders

#Emoetry Sue looked up; there in a golden light. past his gaze and end of day He'd carried a box, bottles and bouquet from the car up to the view point on their trail The bottle had been emptied The bouquet split and given to the wind The box opened to his words "W betrayed by the character limit

#SenseWrds 163 imagine the hyperdermic made of ice pushed by a hot hand leaking opiates dew drop before the finger in mouth POP bye bye mince pie hi hi silk road numbness ho ho Santa crawls into my thin skin and the prick melts into choco Easter while me pales into a ivory leatherette so_far

#Emoetry uncertain emotions force an uncertain smile in the down draught away from the sierra a place of assault to capture now and replace it fully with that configuration of one from then a grittiness of sand in wind pricks the music a lyric stolen through a muse and it's me drowning not you

#vss365 with a run away mouth he took air where the natural law of 'in common' meant to share ennobled by virtue but crippled by wounds abstracted to the thoracic cavity Zoroastrian teaching fouled words rising through the neck out good sounds of spite out of strength weak painful wails

#Emoetry uncertain emotions force an uncertain smile in the down draught away from the sierra a place of assault to capture now and replace it fully with that configuration of one from then a grittiness of sand in wind pricks the music a lyric stolen through a muse and it's me drowning not you

in golden light starlings hide the pier sun setting moment mum calls from the care home "it's true Santa is real" #tanka #TankaThursday

#Emoetry porn for the ears that's Xmas carols on repeat no erections instead dereliction of the senses while pounds and pence makes the till bells ring three investment banks give thanks to corporate bonds two types of gnostics pray for gold in poverty bands a scorn for the fir trees

#haiku no sleep 'til Brooklyn rocked on the night bus nan with the cat nap winter bedding in the cupboard stay or go #poetry

from the film to Tolkien's books a juvenile carries the new weight of fidelity on the number 12 bus travellers join the elderly with new coins the disorderly in song the bus fills and sweats he gives up his seat to a grey man with a stick just two stops to go #SenseWrds 161 #poetry

#vss365 humble or humbled born in a barn feted by kings counting beans or planting them "behind you" they cry at Jack as the Simulacra giant arches for halos more festive than a miracle cracker everyone a saviour creeps up and silently devours the nourishment and pumps the essence of hope

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snowman cures dandruff 'cause 'no'flakes #haiku #dailyhaikuprompt

#vss365 The Little Prince beyond ballistic away from the crown apogee Just enough air to hear'Whee!' excitedly vague promises of Camembert and Les Vie en Rose waiting there delirium of flight on broken wings stories and dreams of the oddest things turns snakes into flowers 1 child's vanishing powers

snowman cures dandruff 'cause 'no'flakes #haiku #dailyhaikuprompt

breaking the limpet free of the rock swift tap long lever or waiting for death #poetry

breaking the limpet free of the rock swift tap long lever or waiting for death #poetry

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#poetry #war #birds #missiles

#Emoetry quick the ragged wing beats the yellow tipped dart radar lock on going down over the Gulf of Arabia sodium on fire but the software isn't bemused slow scan of a green line marks angels 1 to ∞ and you try to count the number of bandits and cry because he forgot to teach you coordinates

#Emoetry quick the ragged wing beats the yellow tipped dart radar lock on going down over the Gulf of Arabia sodium on fire but the software isn't bemused slow scan of a green line marks angels 1 to ∞ and you try to count the number of bandits and cry because he forgot to teach you coordinates

x.com/i/status/192... #haiku hunters moon meal salt over the shoulder old head and dandruff samhain party lo-salt and fat free grumpy pumpkin broken grit bin salty slips

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#Emoetry a quick move scares the crow fast sent food beats a hunger try a slow nod a sideward glance are they reincarnated horses or is it a horse in the next life a youth saw a job application funeral care caskets condolences cash-in-hand the crow struts off but I know it's watching

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#Emoetry i can steal cars and that's a thrill speed and metal dash it's either selfish or balancing the have and havenots say families in dispute say Romeo and Juliet 'The Rapture edit' when she opens her eyes in time and the feud ends for sure the car insurance firms hedge this bet-rayal

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#vss365 matter manifests and matters when at an intersection of time and space those universal laws apply to be such certainty that anything else is between metaphysical and ineffable stranger things in the twilight zone are never impossible just fantastically unlikely season 6 still matters