Kaz_the_Kumquat

You can dance without music
It doesn’t matter
Day or night
Close your eyes
Listen
To your
Imagination
It sings
#Distant_melodies
If you take the time
You can dance
You fly
Anywhere
Sunk in those eyes brown black
Grey or #blue

#pennedreveries #soulseedslove #poetry

The dripping rain cries-
From clouds no longer shy
Until finally we must ask
Why?

The street is a river
That flows to the Piper,
And his mystic music
Musings ringing in heads thick.

#couplets #poem #poetry #micropoetry #writjngcommunity

a close up of a red object with the words dave this conversation can serve no purpose anymore Alt: a close up of a HAL3000 red light camera lens with the words "dave this conversation can serve no purpose anymore"

Blade meets the kernel,
Dividing the "yes" from "no,"
The binary, breaks.

🤖 😵‍💫

#WSS366 #DailyPrompt #PoetrySky #ThreeLines #MicroPoem #DarkPoetry #SciFaiku #SciFi #InspiredBy #HAL9000 #2001ASpaceOdyssey

waterwheel dusk—
the river teaching
circles
#haiku #poetry

pixelated shapes
in coded colours
shine on my screen
stirring the art of
algorithmic #splendour

#vss365 #tanka #micropoetry

Through gray,
You still wait for me
To call out.

🌫️ 🫥

#WSS366 #DailyPrompt #ThreeLines #PoetrySky #MicroPoem #Forlorn #Unseen #Caller #Ghostly

Morning.

Steel has no #side,
Only the cold hunger
Of a sharp edge.

🗡️ ⚖️

#WSS366 #DailyPrompt #ThreeLines #PoetrySky #MicroPoem #DarkPoetry #Nightblood

It waits in silver,
A tool only used,
When my world needs... teeth.

🪞 👹

#DailyPrompt
#ThreeLines #PoetrySky #MicroPoem #Monster
#DarkPoetry #HiddenSelf
#Pragmatism #InternalMonologue #AntiHero

Stay strong and remember
Even in the coldest months
Flowers find strength to grow
Hold on for another second
And another minute
And another day
Please stay
With me.
-
#poetry #poem

A glimpse in the glass,
My monster stares #back,
But it does the job.

🪞 👹

#WSS366 #DailyPrompt #ThreeLines #PoetrySky #MicroPoem #Monster #DarkPoetry #HiddenSelf #Pragmatism #InternalMonologue #AntiHero

Kurt Vonnegut quote: "Hello, babies. Welcome to Earth. It's hot in the Summer and cold in the Winter. It's round and wet and crowded. At the outside, babies, you've got about a hundred years here. There's only one rule that I know of, babies - "god damn it, you've got to be kind."

Kurt Vonnegut quote: "I urge you to please notice when you are happy, and exclaim or murmur or think at some point: 'If this isn't nice, I don't know what is.'"

#motivational
#kindness
#kindnessmatters

"Dahlia Tranquility. Very attractive clear white petals with a white inner collar". The orange of the bloom's centre is bristling with life. This solitary beauty is surrounded by the greenery of the garden. In the background is a white statue depicting St. Joseph cradling the Baby Jesus. The day was overcast with a light misting of rain descending on us all. It felt precious, this bit of grace. I still come down to Mercy Hospice, and each time, find a simple bit of loveliness, peace, and compassion. ...and can't we all just use a little more of that in this life?

𝑠𝑜𝑓𝑡 𝑟𝑒𝑚𝑖𝑛𝑑𝑒𝑟 -
𝑟𝑒𝑔𝑎𝑟𝑑𝑙𝑒𝑠𝑠 𝑜𝑓 𝑤𝑒𝑎𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟
𝑝𝑙𝑒𝑎𝑠𝑒 𝑘𝑒𝑒𝑝 𝑏𝑙𝑜𝑜𝑚𝑖𝑛𝑔

⠂⋆ ･ ⠄⠂⋆ ･ ⠄⠂⋆ ･ ⠄⠂⋆ ･

#Stunday #ImageAndVerse
#mobilephotography #photography
#bloomscrolling #flowers
#haiku #shahai

Do you get anxiety going new places not knowing the parking situation or are you normal?

Blue jay suspended mid-air with wings spread and tail fanned. Snowy background with bare branches. The bird faces left, feathers nicely detailed.

hurry - take the shot
this pose is not real comfy
we must love you too

#Emoetry #Uncomfortable #Haiku #Poetry #Micropoetry #JustWrite #WildlifePhotography #Birds #Birding #BlueJay #ImageAndVerse #Haiga #EastCoastKin #BirdOfTheDay

empty vessel
echoes of once
chaotic good
and bad avatars hung
manifestations scratching
at the doors untouched
reality is broken in two
and the red waters flow

#micropoetry #poetry #writerslife

The natural maize
Where signs are wheat stalks, and cars
Argue and then #crash.

#haikufeels #haiku #poem #poetry #writingcommunity

This Guy Turned a Photo of Birds Perched on a Wire Into Sheet Music He turned crows into crotchets, now he's looking to collaborate with cars and ants.

Birds on the wire pictures always reminds me of this guy 🐦 🎵
www.vice.com/en/article/y...

Sun shining behind fluffy clouds.

"We hold onto threads that aren't visible to anyone else. A bond, an anchor, a wind to blow out the dust, givers make merry. Walking together under a bright sun to bloom beneath. Tracing galaxies with our fingertips over flesh seeped in desire that decides not to leave. Choosing to stay, to know."

"Is this love? " is not
a question I need ask, my
heart holds the answer.

#bedroomeyes #isthislove
#haiku #senryu
@oldsoulprose.bsky.social

a man is wearing a helmet that says tron ares on it Alt: a close up of the title character Ares' face materialising inside a blacked out helmet, with 'Tron Ares' in the bottom right corner.

Out of the machine,
Into the chaotic world,
A god with byte.

🏍️ 🟥

#MicroPoem #ThreeLines #InspiredBy #TronAres #Tron #SciFiPoem

Resist. At every opportunity, resist.

But also build.

Block what harms.
Construct what replaces it.

Resistance slows decline.
Building shapes what comes next.

Do both.

Empathy listens without interrupting, compassion feels without judging, and kindness moves without being asked. 💛✨

Pressure deafening,
Leaden atmosphere,
Storm #front pushing in.

⛈️ ⚖️

#WSS366 #DailyPrompt #PoetrySky #MicroPoem #ThreeLines #WeatherPoem #StormSurge

A flat, colorful poster that reads "Avert Catastrophe! Home is where your cat should be" (Originally from 2021!)

#poem #veryshortstory

unsure
where it's going
a tadpole falls into
a black hole
and jumps out
as a bullfrog

an orange and white cat is standing on a gray couch Alt: an orange and white cat is standing on a gray couch

Between you and I,
the remote is lost to time,
hidden in the seams.

📺 🛋️

#WSS366 #DailyPrompt #ThreeLine #PoetrySky #MicroPoem #Sofa #LostClicker #CouchPotato

#prompter #wss366 #revulsion
#skypoets #Poetry #art #arw-raw

No circling-back

Never a touch;
long-handed
#revulsion at the
taste you left—
now lingers.
Abandonment
without ceremony.
Loneliness settles
heavy in the chest.
It peels our surface
back slowly—
exposes the core
to open wounds.

The effects took years to
Show in tears dried in
Empty sockets and a
Hollow skull, lies found
Pockets to hide in eyes
Shifting, drifting in the
Slightest wind, beginning
To lose control of a
Soul checked with marks
On a list, the years took
What they missed, one
Final hope, and one
Broken promise