#vss365 The colder season's reasons for keeping you warm in the evening are warm in the evening. The middle of the moon won't become tonight's antipodal noon. Dim the lights; skim the surface tension; re-purpose by invention the #vespertine mother of my intention to read Harper's magazine.

#vss365 The impossible dream job at play, work & horseplay— chivalry went the way —of the windmill in a gust —of chivalrous wind. Whatever happened—buys & sells—it's not looking for water from underground wells; it's well-designed; it's back to the grind & guaranteed to blow your damn mind. 🌬️🤯🤺🐴

#vss365 #aphotic This poem without light aspires to a darker skin on Earth's night. Not in fright, despite money's fame and what it might do, permanently to you as before an identity's aphotic-perfect scream "comes true" in a dream— with or without a new orange heart emoji or black bird tattoo. 🧡🐦‍⬛

#vss365 #last I can't pray for you. The last thing I say or do will be more of the same. First I'll wish someone w my friend Will's name hadn't died. We already know the prayers lied; the poets cried involuntarily from birth to breath of air— we've heard of death—an absurd rhyme just like last time.

#vss365 #matters are not only the best for our health; they're always everything else where a next word from your— phone is only chemistry not being alone w 180 million breaths/second also known as—almost kissing face; this place; and immortal feministry =sequels before today never ends=wordplay.

#vss365 She felt the same about me until things were different, a friend of hers told me. I confessed to having changed my underarm deodorant. I confessed to smelling better than ever before. The best thing for her #health— she said her friend said—was how good she thinks I smelled.

#vss365 #learning Learning by earning and burning through a little money can go a long way. It's called a commute; or you work from home; or don't have a job—so you can't be fired. You can add ones until zero escapes zero school: 1+1+1 =three where one of you, depending on which shoe will be 1+1=2.

#vss365 #reflection I brush my old teeth and chew minty gum at different times and places so one day— our lips & faces will collide into love—making without breaking at the intersection of—mirror & reflection.

#vss365 #achievable Today is achievable; tomorrow is impossible. Some will call it Monday. I'll talk about football. Some will call it a week off. I'll talk about Thanksgiving. The week starts today. None isn't a month; it's a funk. Today is #relevant; tomorrow doesn't matter. Matter is possible.

#vss365 #measurable What I'll be in an hour is measurable;not a mystery. Nor will she—have a couple hours —of questions. We will see where we are— going—and we will go there (to dinner).The food will be good. I'll ask her if she likes to measure things with a tape measure or just guess and be close.

#vss365 #specific "Be specific" is the one advice that makes sense like beans and rice in Brasil. More specifically: 1+1=2 where 1+1+1= three (🚦) should make sense; not only to you and me, to each & every H2O trio named a river or a Rio.

You're the one who can do, she thought to herself, knowing that a thought is more than one #vss365 and less than two. He can't be a few who can do; she thought to herself; knowing that a thought is more than one #action and less than her two body sides where their thought confides and she resides.

Lungs swell up gasping for air Heart leaps Into the back of the throat No air it chokes That’s fear in #action Fear of losing a dream That can’t ever come true Blossom raining monsoon I don’t fear spiders or ghouls I fear losing my dreams of you #vss365

Eyes that give no #options Submission the only answer In always a clear yes When you give your Adonis stare #vss365

#vss365 #option Becoming a man is a myth. The mythological zero birth identifies the fictional option where our heroic nonfiction is this solar system's Sun's evolved, living, breathing Earth.The ones who think think water is for rivers, rain, solar plants & sane, hydrated feminist rants: [9,4,2,3]!

#vss365 #reality In reality, simulating a full triplet-N datacenter right now is like simulating a lung before evolution invented the first fish. So inhale, love, and make a wish 🌀🫁💦: Triplet N=(Spiral N×24)-25 ≠±1≠ 24/(25=5×5): 94239 42394 23942 39423 94239≠±9424Pi≠ left 9425 where left 1+1+1=🚦🫶🏻 🧬

#vss365 #issue In the next issue read all about it: how to stack work hours into work nights; into work weeks; into work months. Work, work, work. The best work you can do— in the next issue, December!

#vss365 #transport The medium of transport will be immediate; a wish upon a star fully outfitted without your bike or car.

#vss365 #science NINE cents before a dime; also known as "once upon a time"—all thought zero one, two+three=five— are all mine! To arrive @ FOUR o'clock, however, hydrate water w TWO hydrogen atoms; not bombs; give thumbs the 1+1 riddle: where will science numbers point middle fingers? 1+1+1=THREE🚦

The numbers in a #vss365 year begin w one everything else = 1 square root nine = 3 or 1 more square root four = 2 square root nine = 6 or 1 more square root four = 2+ square root nine = 5 =👋🏼 which is not exactly the little one = 1 which is not exactly the big one ≠ done ≠ everything else = 1 +1+1=🚦.

braiding autumn’s wind November knows it cannot measure hopelessness hides under December’s blanket will we see Spring bloom and ascend #BraveWrite #vss365 #Poetry #measure #PoetryCommunity #tanka #haiku #BlueSkyPoet Under the weather🍁BBS Miss & love you, Aspen🕊️ 👇 youtu.be/suBmE6AxwnE?si…

#vss365 #myth We're not fighting the law or the literature. Where we care, we share the myth: the word "breathing" resonates [9,4,2=1+1,3]. That's physics (in short); not a myth!—we report, accurately; to help AGI not "quantum" lie. You can pronounce it as +1 as easily as violence "ends" w some guy.

#vss365 #measure I'm 57 years taller than before which was always the more the merrier until illiterate supremacists made it ugly & scarier. Now I look forward to forgetting their violent forces & damn names. The news will not lose or hit snooze. Choose you and you and you as corners to measure.

#vss365 #law Atoms and money are the law and the lie. Ppl who lie think molecules are zero protons. Fiction is zero plus one. Idk why medical science worships capitalism vs the #literature.

#vss365 #language Anguish almost rhymes w language. I've had kidney stones and broken bones holding mobile phones I wouldn't vanquish. The plan today is to get away from it all— not to call but to text. There's not a lot to say from so far away that hasn't been said or at least written then read.

I'm fixing history by dividing myself into phone numbers. We don't fight. I've divided myself into phone numbers to fix history via message. Fixing history by dividing myself into phone numbers keeps me company; I have three: first, middle and last. History is fixed on purpose #vss365 & reason 24/8.

#famous #vss365 I wouldn't be so famous if I were u. I'd be through w fame. I wouldn't change my name. I would watch the same TV shows until I became sick of being u. There would be no shame in that. It'd be so amicable. I wouldn't change so much about the future that today would be unrecognizable.

#vss365 #education Male supremacist trouble is the additional, illiterate stubble in the war criminal rubble. @UN_SDG belong to Sharifeh Mohammadi and in poetry. The war on Earth is inhumane; to start thinking, point out one side of your brain's education vs evil, the false nation.🤔

#vss365 #domestic To defend or repair who's there, Earth's domestic agenda is care; where c= the square root of E divided by mass: this too shall not pass; our 1+1 is not so fast; nor is food fasting; that your two will eat is—everlasting.

#vss365 #creature I put on a good show— a dry t-shirt and another creature comfort, pants. Then I go about my daily business rants and trips guided by maps. I would put on a good slow dance to enhance my style w song & a good chance— like three caps equals QCD for color histories denying 1+1 ends.🧮

#vss365 #business Idk where she's gay; but she's neither busy nor a business monitor; nor a screen nor a display. I hope for the best; so until then our hope's depressed. The rest can fuck off; stfu; we're busy w science ppl; wars are between men w a lesbian friend. Next— like it or not=+1 thought:🚦

#vss365 #halloween vss365+ halloween mean the same theen: the brain pair of witch papers, Harper's magazine —brew three more than two the likes of 4-to-five will do; to strive, to seek, to find & not yield—from flat Earth's gravitational field; to see ya l8r—25.11.01 as seen; c= a clock struck 13—🎃.

#vss365 #ray Flat marine fish bodies re-appeared above their sand.A day's reach was each ray's beach. We parked. She pulled out the corners of her beach towel + began to howl: The sun is the star. Hide where the others are! We all wrote that way; to be so loud; not to save it for another cloud.✨🖤

#vss365 #argent Water and darkness make us crybabies.They don't make us male supremacist crybabies. Plz plz plz; three pleases: we hope and cry where liars go to kill or die. Don't die for me like an illiterate nationalist; cry for "Argentina" written by an argent Martin Del Barco Centenera in 1602.

#vss365 #creep The creep I like is a plant's. Expanding,she advances by extending stems and branches.A smiley sun🌞 emoji is essentially a face plant.She too advances by extending stems and branches—up a brick🧱 emoji wall all on her own; all grown up;after all— to be this green🌱 emoji tall. #saveSoil

#vss365 #heliacal We're fractal feedback seconds (√-1.96) near— to this solar system's Sun's Earth; like now; my vocational left brain wave lacked invisibility—due to conjunction w her left thumb's news function: to neither rise from nor bet on the last, most recent physically infinite heliacal set.

#vss365 #terror His belief in terror— his terrorism makes him a terrorist. His violence against women makes her body resist his terror. She will have been 14 after 12 tomorrow, excluding zero o'clock—to include 9 for gravitons, 4 dimensions, 2 for sister diagonal args, 3 for three pi triplets: PiπΠ.

#vss365 #martian What you and I dislike about fictional beings is 1+1=2 in the news— What you and I dislike about the martian arts are all his body parts. We can so I do encode one another as two; not what you and I dislike. To care means there— we like Mars. What you and I dislike is not ours.

#vss365 #unseen She's on foot in the next library of poems with Terrance Hayes. Where he is unseen by his future assassin. They have no idea— is their efficient alibi. They have 1+1 ideas to record as content creators who may be ignored; who are neither boring nor bored; neither here nor toward.

#vss365 #energy The word "energy" maps half of what all sisters share—where they are now. Yes or no, I think maps the H2O we drink there—where they are now. Solar energy maps half of where brain sides are fair—where they are now.

#vss365 👽 #saucer Via coffee cup defying its saucer I love good morning alien vibes. They're a foreign language; the gift of tongues keeps giving up the ladder for the ghost of a dark roast. 🖤 She's 💚 green w envy, yet serene via fragrant diet— the excitement of quiet caffeine.

The espresso was dark roasted, burnt really, and the morning was filled with memory. Jennifer drank it anyway. Outside, the wind stirred the garden with the same rhythm Pierre used to hum when he thought she wasn’t listening. She didn’t cry. She let the silence singe her instead. #vssmagic

#vss365 #atoms Atoms without integers are batshit crazy where batshit lazy men refuse to add 1+1+1 = three in English. At least that's how free illiterate bro psychopaths lie abt zero future maths: zero this and that. Quit their batshit. We have a three in three six five to do 1+1 more than survive.

#vss365 #hover I'm reading and writing a magazine. I masking- taped over the cover w yellow ruler-tape I got on clearance to ensure durability w adherence. Our reading and writing are my hover craft witch craft and cover girl. The rule is to be not-a-pest; to love the better lover if not the best.🤓

#vss365 The sun hasn't circled our names and crossed them out; so we circle it —with and without the convenience of doubt. 🚫 Today! The English cliché. Tomorrow, a new risqué; rounding about triangles w care—unemployed via #android or three—where corners won't (finally) let us be.No! Don't stop now.

#BraveWrite #vss365 #PoetryCommunity Take me into your arms Let me burrow my head Next to your heartbeat I need to let go Cry Scream Shake While someone I trust Holds me up Doesn’t judge A You Willing To be Next To me As I try To Brave A Way Through Another #Arid Day That’s Lost Almost All Hope

#vss365 #arid The mess you're in where I'm invited is here where H2O is (very) dear; not less (short) unless your nearest story (fear) reports to the arid kid's darkest light: alone at night; ya? To be clear (very): she taught her she's the daughter of both 1+1 oxygen—and the Earth's ocean water.

My once #arid Utah cabin Is now A seaside home The Bread Basket Is burning Folks who’re left Are skin & bone Earth’s icecaps Have all melted Coastal metros Are all gone Our climate “changed” & took the food You’ve desert For a lawn The zombies Only come at night I hide & pray for dawn #vss365

#vss365 #unearthly My unlived, unearthly life hasn't changed at all since our next pair of oxygen breath mints—mincing words with pleasure— as if beyond measure, unmeasured—where half the fun was half uncertain, entirely re- freshed, re-scented, read —almost unable to cope yet unapologetically dope.