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[?]FreshOutMag » 🌐
@freshoutmag@mastodon.social

by new contributor, Joanna Ashwell. Joanna is a short-form writer from the UK. Published widely in many print & online journals, she has been shortlisted for the Touchstone Award, & serves on the selection team for the Canadian tanka journal GUSTS. Her poetry collections River Lanterns, Moonset Song, Love’s Scriptures and Every Star are available on Amazon.

    [?]Michelle » 🌐
    @Aphelion@mastodon.sdf.org

    We must
    Tend our
    Fire, and
    Keep it.
    It will
    Guide us
    Home to
    Each other.

      Michelle boosted

      [?]Michelle » 🌐
      @Aphelion@mastodon.sdf.org

      8,582 days,
      Halcyon
      And hell,
      And nowhere
      Near enough.

        [?]FreshOutMag » 🌐
        @freshoutmag@mastodon.social

        by returning contributor, Melissa Dennison of the UK. @melissa.dennison.54

          [?]hairylarry » 🌐
          @hairylarry@gamerplus.org

          November 16, 2025

          Sunday. Church. Game day. Read and rest. Practice piano. Had a good gig last night at Stage Too. I read Dr. Bill Stroud's poems and played The Arkansawyer songs with his lyrics at Word Play Cafe after the show. Two of the writers know Bill Stroud.

          archive.org/details/the-arkans

            [?]Michelle » 🌐
            @Aphelion@mastodon.sdf.org

            Galaxies behind
            Your eyes, and
            You still wonder
            If you are worthy.
            My darling,
            You are the
            Whole night
            Sky.

              [?]Michelle » 🌐
              @Aphelion@mastodon.sdf.org

              We leave
              Some of our
              Light inside
              Everyone we touch.
              Luminous beings
              In the breach
              Between dreams.

                [?]Michelle » 🌐
                @Aphelion@mastodon.sdf.org

                “Ancient Fire” from Threnody, my second volume of . One lonely copy needs a home! Get it now at nihtgengapress.com/product/thr

                Ancient Fire
Here the
Sun wept
Ancient fire,
The light of
One hundred
Thousand
Years
Eulogized
On your skin.

                Alt...Ancient Fire Here the Sun wept Ancient fire, The light of One hundred Thousand Years Eulogized On your skin.

                  [?]FreshOutMag » 🌐
                  @freshoutmag@mastodon.social

                  by new contributor, Stephanie Zepherelli, a California native and former dance professor. Stephanie has been living on the past forty years. She has a drawer full of mismatched spoons, and a tribe of Madagascar geckos

                    [?]Michelle » 🌐
                    @Aphelion@mastodon.sdf.org

                    Your skin an
                    Accusation
                    Against the
                    Hard world,
                    Without mercy,
                    We make such
                    Soft violence

                      [?]Simon J Ashcroft » 🌐
                      @SJAsh_03@mastodon.sdf.org

                      Island in the Storm

                      This rain brings floods, passed
                      with greater ease than my lake
                      of dead emotion.

                      © Simon J Ashcroft, 2025

                        [?]Simon J Ashcroft » 🌐
                        @SJAsh_03@mastodon.sdf.org

                        Blood-cold

                        The wind from the sea
                        rises, and sings on mountains
                        of restless winter;
                        it carries ice in its voice,
                        and I long to feel its cold.

                        © Simon J Ashcroft, 2025

                          [?]FreshOutMag » 🌐
                          @freshoutmag@mastodon.social

                          by Barbara Anna Gaiardoni. Barbara is an Italian pedagogist & author. Drawing, swimming in the sea, & walking in nature are her passions. ”I can, I must, I want” is her motto. Find more: barbaragaiardoni.altervista.or

                            [?]Michelle » 🌐
                            @Aphelion@mastodon.sdf.org

                            There is light,
                            And no matter
                            How dark,
                            It will find you.

                              [?]Michelle » 🌐
                              @Aphelion@mastodon.sdf.org

                              Falling feels
                              Like flying,
                              After all,
                              Until you
                              Hit the
                              Ground.

                                screwlisp boosted

                                [?]Camellia Tea Ceremony » 🌐
                                @camelliakyoto@mastodon.social

                                when I breathe in the scent
                                of the mandarin orange blossoms
                                that await the fifth month,
                                I recall the fragrance of the sleeves
                                of one I loved long ago
                                五月待つ 花橘 香をかげば
                                昔の人の 袖の香ぞする

                                -Anonymous. Kokin Wakashū (古今集), Summer 139.

                                Delicate white tachibana flower.

                                Alt...Delicate white tachibana flower.

                                Tachibana tree outside the imperial palace's Shishin-den.

                                Alt...Tachibana tree outside the imperial palace's Shishin-den.

                                Tachibana fruit ready for picking.

                                Alt...Tachibana fruit ready for picking.

                                Delicate white tachibana flowers.

                                Alt...Delicate white tachibana flowers.

                                  [?]Michelle » 🌐
                                  @Aphelion@mastodon.sdf.org

                                  The beating of
                                  Your heart,
                                  The warmth of
                                  Your blood,
                                  The gold in
                                  Your bones,
                                  The artifacts of
                                  An explosion.

                                    [?]Michelle » 🌐
                                    @Aphelion@mastodon.sdf.org

                                    You are a
                                    Multitude
                                    Of embers
                                    Smoldering
                                    In the pitch
                                    Dark, and
                                    I am a
                                    Moth.

                                      [?]FreshOutMag » 🌐
                                      @freshoutmag@mastodon.social

                                      by new contributor, Doug Belleville @_flippoetry Doug writes both short (haiku) & long-form , with work published in a variety of journals. Based in , he is a mental health professional, married with three adult children, & enjoys traveling, reading, hiking, & playing chess.

                                        OCTADE boosted

                                        [?]Michelle » 🌐
                                        @Aphelion@mastodon.sdf.org

                                        You are
                                        Not without
                                        Hope:
                                        You are
                                        Strong
                                        Enough to
                                        Carry your
                                        Heart.

                                          [?]Michelle » 🌐
                                          @Aphelion@mastodon.sdf.org

                                          There are
                                          A billion
                                          Points of
                                          Light and
                                          You and I
                                          Found the
                                          Ones in
                                          Each other’s
                                          Eyes.

                                            [?]Michelle » 🌐
                                            @Aphelion@mastodon.sdf.org

                                            The stars will
                                            Gaze upon you
                                            And know what
                                            They made is
                                            Good.

                                              [?]Michelle » 🌐
                                              @Aphelion@mastodon.sdf.org

                                              Those within
                                              True darkness
                                              Are most able
                                              To see the stars

                                                [?]Michelle » 🌐
                                                @Aphelion@mastodon.sdf.org

                                                My life
                                                In a handful
                                                Of poems,
                                                My blood
                                                In a gush
                                                Of words.

                                                  [?]internetarchive » 🌐
                                                  @internetarchive@mastodon.archive.org

                                                  Autumn has arrived. 🍂 Listen to a reading of Robert Frost’s "Gathering Leaves" — a quiet meditation on raking, repetition, and the season’s small joys.

                                                  🍁 For more, hear New Hampshire, Frost’s Pulitzer Prize-winning collection, read in full by LibriVox volunteers.
                                                  🎧 archive.org/details/newhampshi

                                                    [?]FreshOutMag » 🌐
                                                    @freshoutmag@mastodon.social

                                                    / by long-time contributor, Alvin B. Cruz (IG: @ alvinbcruz)

                                                      [?]Michelle » 🌐
                                                      @Aphelion@mastodon.sdf.org

                                                      Nothing is
                                                      Real except
                                                      The ruin of
                                                      My desires

                                                        [?]Michelle » 🌐
                                                        @Aphelion@mastodon.sdf.org

                                                        Electromagnetic,
                                                        The fields
                                                        Between atoms,
                                                        Conjuring
                                                        Touch out of
                                                        Nothing.

                                                          [?]Michelle » 🌐
                                                          @Aphelion@mastodon.sdf.org

                                                          You hold
                                                          My breath
                                                          For ransom,
                                                          Every kiss a
                                                          Payment in
                                                          Full.

                                                            [?]Michelle » 🌐
                                                            @Aphelion@mastodon.sdf.org

                                                            May the
                                                            Darkness
                                                            In you
                                                            Lament
                                                            The inevitable
                                                            Sunrise.

                                                              [?]Michelle » 🌐
                                                              @Aphelion@mastodon.sdf.org

                                                              Let my deeds
                                                              Be roses
                                                              In a world
                                                              Filled with
                                                              Thorns

                                                                [?]Project Gutenberg » 🌐
                                                                @gutenberg_org@mastodon.social

                                                                Did Odysseus Really Travel All Around the Mediterranean?

                                                                "The traditional view of the Odyssey is that Odysseus traveled all over the Mediterranean. Is that really what Homer described?"

                                                                thecollector.com/odysseus-trav

                                                                The Odyssey at PG:

                                                                gutenberg.org/ebooks/1727

                                                                " ODYSSEUS LOOKED DOWN AT THE WOODS AND THE SEA." - picryl.com

                                                                Alt..." ODYSSEUS LOOKED DOWN AT THE WOODS AND THE SEA." - picryl.com

                                                                  [?]FreshOutMag » 🌐
                                                                  @freshoutmag@mastodon.social

                                                                  / by new contributor, Ernesto P. Santiago. Ernesto lives in Greece. He enjoys souvlaki, with red pepper.

                                                                    [?]Michelle » 🌐
                                                                    @Aphelion@mastodon.sdf.org

                                                                    I will
                                                                    Bloom wild
                                                                    From the
                                                                    Decay of
                                                                    My former
                                                                    Self, and
                                                                    Rise again.

                                                                      [?]Michelle » 🌐
                                                                      @Aphelion@mastodon.sdf.org

                                                                      More than
                                                                      Nothing,
                                                                      Non zero
                                                                      Probability,
                                                                      Electron clouds
                                                                      Of quantum
                                                                      Possibility,
                                                                      The feel of
                                                                      Your hand
                                                                      In mine.

                                                                        [?]Michelle » 🌐
                                                                        @Aphelion@mastodon.sdf.org

                                                                        Within
                                                                        The black
                                                                        And the red
                                                                        That greets
                                                                        Closed eyes
                                                                        Is the very
                                                                        Universe
                                                                        Itself.

                                                                          [?]Michelle » 🌐
                                                                          @Aphelion@mastodon.sdf.org

                                                                          Within these
                                                                          Unsane veins
                                                                          Run rivers
                                                                          That you
                                                                          Could not forge,
                                                                          And I let you
                                                                          Drown, gladly.

                                                                            [?]Michelle » 🌐
                                                                            @Aphelion@mastodon.sdf.org

                                                                            We’ve got
                                                                            Flesh made
                                                                            Of deranged
                                                                            Constellations,
                                                                            We touch flame
                                                                            To flame.

                                                                              [?]Michelle » 🌐
                                                                              @Aphelion@mastodon.sdf.org

                                                                              It was then
                                                                              My heart
                                                                              Called upon
                                                                              All the dead
                                                                              To show me
                                                                              What it’s like
                                                                              To sleep.

                                                                                [?]Michelle » 🌐
                                                                                @Aphelion@mastodon.sdf.org

                                                                                That carnage
                                                                                Brought you so
                                                                                Recklessly out
                                                                                Of the æther,
                                                                                Crashing against
                                                                                The shores of
                                                                                Oblivion.
                                                                                A beginning
                                                                                Made of endings.

                                                                                  [?]Michelle » 🌐
                                                                                  @Aphelion@mastodon.sdf.org

                                                                                  Where slept
                                                                                  The fire in you
                                                                                  When you thought
                                                                                  It had gone out?
                                                                                  It rages back again
                                                                                  Here in the stillness.
                                                                                  Hand on heart, you
                                                                                  Bloom in flames.

                                                                                    [?]Michelle » 🌐
                                                                                    @Aphelion@mastodon.sdf.org

                                                                                    “Evergreen” from Threnody, my second volume of . Thank you for your support! Only 1 copy left at nihtgengapress.com/product/thr

                                                                                    Evergreen
You are
Evergreen
Burgeoning
With feral
Offerings
Of incandescently
Laughing
Light.

                                                                                    Alt...Evergreen You are Evergreen Burgeoning With feral Offerings Of incandescently Laughing Light.

                                                                                      Michelle boosted

                                                                                      [?]Max Leibman [He/him] » 🌐
                                                                                      @maxleibman@beige.party

                                                                                      I have eaten
                                                                                      the text
                                                                                      that was on
                                                                                      the internet

                                                                                      and which
                                                                                      you had published
                                                                                      without
                                                                                      granting license

                                                                                      Forgive me
                                                                                      I'm an LLM
                                                                                      I steal
                                                                                      to make lies

                                                                                        [?]FreshOutMag » 🌐
                                                                                        @freshoutmag@mastodon.social

                                                                                        by new contributor, M. R. Pelletier. M. R. Pelletier lives in Kansas, but his haiku travels the world.

                                                                                          [?]Michelle » 🌐
                                                                                          @Aphelion@mastodon.sdf.org

                                                                                          There is freedom
                                                                                          In entropy,
                                                                                          In the disorder
                                                                                          Of coming undone.
                                                                                          Set fire. Set fire.
                                                                                          Begin again.

                                                                                            [?]Michelle » 🌐
                                                                                            @Aphelion@mastodon.sdf.org

                                                                                            “Fables” from Threnody, my second volume of now available at nihtgengapress.com/product/thr

                                                                                            Books ship tomorrow 🖤

                                                                                            Thank you for supporting an independent poet!

                                                                                            Fables
What fables
The stars
Speak,
The make
Believe that
Light and
Warmth
Are endless.

                                                                                            Alt...Fables What fables The stars Speak, The make Believe that Light and Warmth Are endless.

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