Poem Bundle

  • August 2025 Bluesky Purge

    Some of these may be duplicates of ones in other blog posts. Trying to do a clean up, but wanted to still keep them available to share and be seen. Best wishes 🤗 You may see me as a dumpster fireBut sometimes, that’s just howSupernovas are formed.— I cry when it rainsmy bones crackling with

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  • He glowed with secretsworn like armor, shielding whatuntold future lies____ I arranged myselfin pretty perfect patterns for you, did it work?___ I fold the whispersof sunset into my skirts,delight radiant. ___I revive my heart,only to cut more piecesoff, to give to you. ____Today I dreamed of copper skies, the line between fae and real world

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  • Old sort of stream-of-consciousness poetry from 2009. Enjoy 🤗 ___ Lost in West Coast Dreams the same four blank wallsCrack of Dawn phone calls,McDonald’s French Friesspirited drunken highsand drinking gamesaccompanied bythe nicknames,that beg to breakHer silence. curiously cold coffee andbountiful brownie breakfast,smoking in the kitchenmid-afternoonto the tuneof Eternity againstspit-shined countertops,happiness soughtbought at the corner shop.

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  • Protest Poetry 2

    Speculative futures speculation on the clichecounting chickensbefore the eggs hatch,when what I really wantedwere dragonsto burn it all down. _______ It’s the trial of the century!That’s what they saidBut please no questionsWhen you walk in to seeThe judge wearing a blindfoldReporters wearing gagsThe jury with their hands tiedAnd lawyers brought to you by AI. ______

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  • Womanhood

    Defined by Submission Prove your womanhoodFrom the barrel of a gunLiberty strip searchedSo they can have their fun Their touch cold Methodical in fashionThis act a power playMore than fits of passion They find full breasts Narrow waists with wide hipsDainty hands, feet, faces,Soft skin, and pink nips, But again they demand Sternly, more than

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  • In Between the Code

    “Is a haiku microwave safe?”This message is brought to you byGoogling before the coffee kicks in. _____ Artificial insectsKind of like regular insectsOnly with corn syrup And Red 40 dye. ______ On your lipsConsonants contortAnd vowels slipSlide into apostrophes,Still no excuse to resort To ChatGPT ______ Humanity in AIHide the truth within the lieUpload our

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  • Protest Poetry

    I went to the tent cityBefore it was made illegalBefore dignity became a monthly expense.I went to the tent cityHopeless feckless bystanderTo a pain I couldn’t understandI went to the tent cityAnd all I gaveWas this lousy t-shirt. _____ We tell stories of floating citiesfalling from the sky,Not realizing…The air is getting thin up hereAnd

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