Matthias (on-off) 🦄🧚‍♂️🐉

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#spokenword #poetry

Gonna be a little quieter until Friday because dayjob is rather demanding atm. Take care everyone and thank you so much for reading and sharing my poetry!

#gratitude #community #poetrycommunity

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That's why I love to stroll the woods once Spring begins hiding in
the first flowers.

Loved the line about wild garlic since we have a lot of it around here and just reading about it evokes that scent (an acquired one, but I like it) that fills the forest.

Wonderful evocative poem! ☀️✒️💜

Soon there will be lambs signs of spring light chasing calves chasing each other even the fallen trees bring new life soon there will be lambs wild garlic transforms the woods nettles regrow the world beyond desolate cold

Ju's #promptcombo #free40 this morning was tricky! I had a go at something seasonal, trying to remember that the real world rests and restores regardless of human ignorance and stupidity. Thanks @hool415.bsky.social for the prompt I'll try to read others later! #poems #poetry #writingcommunity

a wink from a twink
time to get new prescription
obsolete glasses

#senryu #thingstowriteabout
#poetry #humour

#WomenOnWednesday

@arwashington.bsky.social

To hopefully improve her post visibility. She's nothings short of an awesome prompter/poet/community builder.

Check out her feed for inspiration. It never failed to pull out another piece of poetry out of me so far.

#community #women #visibility

a white neon sign spelling “YES YES” glows against a dark background, with visible wiring and a power box beneath. The Broken Spine logo sits top left, “@thebrokenspine.co.uk” appears top right, and the lower right text reads: “Read Repost Reply #POEMSABOUT #CONSENT”.

#PoemsAbout #Consent starts Friday.

Write the clarity.
The moment the body relaxes because it’s heard.
The heat that arrives only after agreement.

Consent isn’t the absence of refusal.
It’s the presence of want.

Draft now.
Share from Friday.
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Silenced in Plain Sight – The Washington Spectrum: Algorithmic Suppression Ms. AWashington | ARW-RAW

“Silenced in Plain Sight — The Washington Spectrum.”

It comes directly from what I’ve been witnessing here: voices growing, engagement collapsing,communities disappearing from our own feeds.

This paper names the pattern — and the infrastructure behind it.

#Read #Resist

medium.com/@Ms.AWashing...

like sweet tangerines
sensation peeling off his
skin — a tender touch

#haiku4u #solseed #haiku
#poetry

@arwashington.bsky.social

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The Lucky Ones whatever keeps you afloat these days drowning in headlines Anxiety this new old houseguest wears a smile of rubbles your doors wide open through the glistening of black mirrors she enters rearranging the furniture leaving burn marks on that carpet you love so much please leave! you try to scream yet nothing but a whimper leaving your mouth — teeth grinding a deeper understanding aching within your marrow she feeds on eventually — sated — she goes away because you are still amongst the lucky ones Matthias Geh

The Lucky Ones

whatever
keeps you afloat
these days
drowning in headlines

Anxiety
this new old houseguest
wears a smile of rubbles
...

#poetry #freeverse
Continued in #alt-text

I'm glad I was able to listen to this. It's so powerful and your reading again such a treat as always.

Be well! ✨️💜✒️

MONDAY’S THUNDER IS...

#poetry
#prompt
#solseed ⤵️
#spokenword
#poetrylovers
#emoetry jolted
#OurPoetryX ⤵️
#moonmystic ⤵️
#WIPsnips screw
#vssdaily awning
#firewords280 ⤵️
#2wordprompt ⤵️
#bravewrite motif
#vss365 lightning
#bedroomeyes ⤵️
#poetrycommunity
#wildwalkprompt skin
#ThingsToWriteAbout ⤵️

i call it spring

i am the breath
before your becoming

the peony
opening in your hand

you call it future
i call it spring

my body remembers
the warmth—
again
and again

-sapphra

#poetrycommunity #poet #vss365 #writingcommunity

Just realise I haven't replied yet.
I love the tangible, sensory imagery. Can nearly smell the sakura blossoms 💖

Red fox trotting along beside a snow bank.

Red fox sitting in the snow scratching its ear with its back foot.

Saw a Red Fox on the walk home this evening. Didn’t have my camera, so here is another March fox from a couple of years ago - trotting and then stopping for some scritching 🌿

Enter into the spirit of...

we are the quiet ones those who seem shy introverted even antisocial we sat in the back of class silently reading while the world went on we stand by the wall at meetings and parties seemingly daydreaming unaware, ignorant leaving them free to gossip we observe you all silently, carefully ingesting information every detail you didn't notice every word you'll say was a lie we will remember, for we are the quiet ones

Watch out for the quiet ones...

#thingstowriteabout #observation #poetry #writing #poetrycommunity #writingcommunity

if I told you
I was from the future
it wouldn't even
be a lie
I've kissed the dawn
before you saw it
It's a different dawn
A different day
but a kiss all the same

#poetry #freeverse #poetrycommunity

@mwplovesmusic.bsky.social @lankee.bsky.social

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dreams inviting her to write

#7syllablesentence

bright stars invite her to dream

#7syllablesentence #invite
#.⋆☾⋇: ̗̀ꨄ︎𖡼࣪ ִֶ

And also neurodiversity. Being the literal four-leaved clover but the fourth leaf is invisible.

Jolted Memory jolted memory - lightning struck in the softness of sleep undisturbed some thoughts brewing — emerged before they were uttered and set free into this world talk labeled cheap yet in the pauses the unsaid commenced filling whole volumes between the times in witching hours witching songs writing themselves a bell that tolls, a well that dried up being replenished as reservoirs renewed parched throats and parched minds parchment rustling in the spaces between hot concrete cooling under a steady pour new rain taking away pain, thirst and memory alike — not mine as I remain thirsty for life Matthias Geh

Something longer for #vss365 lightning and #emoetry jolted

#poetry #freeverse

Jolted Memory

original poem in #alt-text

Yeah, thank you for the prompt. I immediately went there mentally. To the "basic" clovers and how we always go looking for the odd ones out yet we kinda overlook the odd ones out in our midst. Now you made me think again.

Curator’s Choice 10 – 3 “By highlighting truth, creativity doesn’t simply impart information; it helps us communicate beyond words—plucks our heartstrings, encourages, and grants wonderment.” Tré (USA) T…

Entry 4: #Poetry is a hungry thing. We create and consume it hot or cold. While writing this piece, my thoughts drifted to the pumpkin pie that Mama lost. It's important not to cool your pie on the porch when there's a murder watching. Sly crows.

1 more day left of my Curator's Choice #haiku. 🥧🐦‍⬛✨️

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Springtime invites us outside.

#7syllablesentence
invite

Invited the reclused muse.

#7syllablesentence
#writingcommunity

Photographed from directly below in a worm’s-eye perspective, this double snowdrop (Galanthus nivalis) reveals its hidden interior in full: three broad, luminous white outer tepals spread outward like wings, their silky surfaces catching the bright late-winter light. At the center sits a densely layered rosette of frilled inner segments in deep emerald and pale green, a compact, rose-like formation ordinarily concealed from view, creating a striking contrast against the pure white of the outer petals. The green stem curves gracefully to one side, while a web of bare, leafless winter branches fans softly out of focus around the bloom, their warm brown tones framed against a clear, deep blue sky. The image captures a quiet moment: a single flower of intricate botanical detail, suspended mid-air against the sparse, skeletal beauty of the season turning toward spring.

Hello everyone, won’t be here today, need a little break. Have a wonderful Monday and good week ahead.
#BlueSkyMonday #flowers #bloomscrolling #photography
#PhotographersOfBluesky
#EastCoastKin

#Brise Of Joy Bi weekly prompt The first warm wind of the year arrives before the flowers do. Write about anticipation you can feel on your skin.

Introducing a new prompt, called #BriseOfJoy.

This prompt is focused on haiku, tanka, haibun, and hay(na)ku.

Use alt text.
Next prompt will be uploaded on March 12, 2026

Here is your first prompt:

#writingprompt #poetryprompt #writingcommunity #poetrycommunity #poetry