I love all films that start with rain:
rain, braiding a windowpane
or darkening a hung-out dress
or streaming down her upturned face;

one big thundering downpour
right through the empty script and score
before the act, before the blame,
before the lens pulls through the frame…

—Don Paterson, “Rain”
Published in RAIN (Faber, 2010)

5–6 September is National Cinema Weekend 🎥🎬🍿

https://www.faber.co.uk/product/9780571251742-rain/

#Scottish #literature #poem #poetry #cinema #film #NationalCinemaWeekend

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Don Paterson Rain I love all films that start with rain: rain, braiding a windowpane or darkening a hung-out dress or streaming down her upturned face; one big thundering downpour right through the empty script and score before the act, before the blame, before the lens pulls through the frame to where the woman sits alone beside a silent telephone or the dress lies ruined on the grass or the girl walks off the overpass, and all things flow out from that source along their fatal watercourse. However bad or overlong such a film can do no wrong, so when his native twang shows through or when the boom dips into view or when her speech starts to betray its adaptation from a play, I think to when we opened cold on a starlit gutter, running gold with the neon of a drugstore sign and I’d read into its blazing line: forget the ink, the milk, the blood – all was washed clean with the flood we rose up from the falling waters the fallen rain’s own sons and daughters and none of this, none of this matters.

Crows fill the tall tree
Safety in numbers by night
Preparing at dusk

#dailyhaikuprompt #haiku #poem #shortpoem #senryu #writing

Prompt ~ Dusk

Let's see... can I do this without backspace and delete, lol. #poetry #poem #typewriter

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A poem composed on a free typewriter How many words can words appear on a printed page? Way too many I fear In the computer age. And who bother penning their own rhyme If the computers Can do it in half the time It's too hard, I'm no good The youth they do exclaim The hard way is the right way That is what I explain.

Inside me are two wolves,
and they both wear black hats,
and a stochastic parrot,
a rabbit, and some cats.

#Poem #photo #selfie

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Photo of Ashwin Dixit, in a park, wearing a black hat with a flashlight mounted on the forehead. He is smiling, has a silver beard, and a curly mustache.

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Photo of Ashwin Dixit indoors. He is wearing a black hat with a flashlight mounted on the forehead. He has a silver beard and a curly mustache, and an intense expression.

Keyboard Lord

I am lord
of my keyboard.
A keyboard lord
is like a budget
radio Rambo.
Instead of
pulling the trigger
I toggle keys.
I take aim
with my mouse
and fire a missive.
Instead of cutting
with survival knife
I wound with words.
My grand hand
raps like a rooster
pecking the eyes out
of little letters;
pecking patches
of shadowy serifs.

#poem #poetry #PoetsOfMastodon

Climate here's just fine.
But please stock food stores better.
I can't grow all that.

#haiku #senryu #poem #ShortPoem #SmallPoem #SmallPoems #climate #ClimateDenial #food #FoodSecurity #FoodInsecurity #FoodSupply #GlobalWarming #heat #famine #drought

Collaborative #shahai by Stephanie Zepherelli (IG: @bellaboopalombo - #poem ), and Carol Rudall ( #photo ). A California native and a former dance professor, Stephanie Zepherelli has been living on Oahu the past 40 years. She has a drawer full of mismatched spoons, and a tribe of Madagascar geckos. #oahu #haiku

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In this collaborative #shahai by Stephanie Zepherelli @bellaboopalombo ( #poem ), and Carol Rudall ( #photo ), boot prints are seen in beach sand, the imprint of what is likely a cane, accompanying. The prints proceed in one direction (from the bottom of the frame toward the top) and then seem to turn and head back the other way. The accompanying #haiku reads, turning heel too many footnotes on a love letter A California native and a former dance professor, Stephanie Zepherelli has been living on Oahu the past 40 years. She has a drawer full of mismatched spoons, and a tribe of Madagascar geckos. #oahu

The title is taken from TS Eliot’s The Waste Land - and he took it from The Tempest by Shakespeare …

I remember
Those are pearls that were his eyes.
“Are you alive, or not? Is there nothing in your head?”

(From The Waste Land)

#shakespeare #TSEliot #thewasteland #poetry #poem

I like seeing nurse frieda knitting
as I like watching my wife knitting
as I liked watching my mother knitting
though she was more of a dabber
(plain and purl, plain and purl)…

—Tom Leonard, “in hospital”
published in access to the silence: poems and posters 1984–2000 (etruscan, 2004)

https://www.scottishpoetrylibrary.org.uk/poem/hospital/

#Scottish #literature #poem #poetry #TomLeonard

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in hospital Tom Leonard I like seeing nurse frieda knitting as I like watching my wife knitting as I liked watching my mother knitting though she was more of a dabber (plain and purl, plain and purl) it’s not “women being in their place” or knitting the chains that keep them down just the future, knitting the future the present peaceful, quiet as if the same woman knitting for a thousand years

Tom Leonard, “The underfunder’s utopia”
published in outside the narrative (etruscan books, 2009)

#Scottish #literature #poem #poetry #TomLeonard

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The underfunder’s utopia the state hospital with one bed always full always efficient

summer heat eases,
as does my resolve for change,
'til too late next year

#haiku #senryu #poem #ShortPoem #SmallPoem #SmallPoems #climate #ClimateDenial #ClimateInaction #ClimateCrisis #ClimateEmergency #ClimateUrgency

RE: https://universeodon.com/@HollyCo26588808/117118934543733728

Climate storms our gates.
We could mount a real response,
but let's close the blinds.

#haiku #senryu #poem #ShortPoem #SmallPoem #SmallPoems #climate #ClimateDenial

For more contextual info, see my comment attached to https://climatejustice.social/@HollyCo26588808@universeodon.com/117118934574693534

Neighborhood at dusk
Friends laughing and playing cards
Window spills lamplight 

#dailyhaikuprompt #haiku #senryu #poem #shortpoem #writing

Prompt ~ Lamplight

Creepy stalkers wear our glasses
Go around looking at women's a***
Tracking everything that you've bought
Sell that data, fund my yacht
Nothing I ever do would be opt in
Asking permission it's a sin
Billionaires just take and take
What they want, too bad mate
But alas what is worse
Are all the billionaire fans, they're a curse

#poem (human written)

#poetry #poem #amwriting #books #poets #writing

Unbearable heat!
Yet lesser heat sustains us
and our denial.

#haiku #senryu #poem #ShortPoem #SmallPoem #SmallPoems #climate #ClimateDenial #denial #ClimateCrisis #ClimateEmergency

Poem for the occasional (composed by me)

Forty cats were sailing the seven seas
The wind was fierce, so were the fleas
Wandering around on a sailboat then
Who know where they set sail from or when

Drifted into Tacoma one day
Someone called the police they say
For hungry mewing and meowing you could hear
From the beach and the shore very near

Alas the kitties and kittens were rescued by boat
The sailboat at least it continued to float
The cats had to abandon their around the world sail
For their venture, it appears, was destined to fail

#poem (human written) #cats #newspoem

Twa Cats anes on a Cheese did light,
To which baith had an equal Right,
But Disputes, sic as aft arise,
Fell out at sharing of the Prize…

—Allan Ramsay (1686–1758), “The twa Cats & the Cheese”
digitised by the National Library of Scotland

Today, 8 August, is International Cat Day
😾 😾 🧀 🐵

https://digital.nls.uk/special-collections-of-printed-music/archive/105690319

#Scottish #literature #poem #Scots #Scotslanguage #poem #poetry #18thcentury #fable #humor #humour #cats #InternationalCatDay

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The twa Cats and the Cheese Fable IX by Allan Ramsay Twa Cats anes on a Cheese did light, To which baith had an equal Right, But Disputes, sic as aft arise, Fell out at sharing of the Prize; Fair Play said ane, Ye bite o’er thick Thae Teeth of yours gang wonder quick: Let’s part it, else lang or the Moon Be chang’d, the Kebuck will be done.

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But wha’s to do’t,—They’re Parties baith, And ane may do the other Skaith, Sae with Consent away they trudge, And laid the Cheese before a Judge, A Monkey with a campsho Face, Clerk to a Justice of the Peace, A Judge he seem’d in Justice skill’d, When he his Master’s Chair fill’d; Now Umpire chosen for Division, Baith sware to stand by his Decision. Demure he looks.—The Cheese he pales,— He prives it good,—Ca’s for the Scales, His Knife whops throw’t,—In twa it fell, He puts ilk Haff in either Shell; Said he, We’ll truly weigh the Case, And strickest Justice shall have Place, Then lifting up the Scales, he fand The tane bang up, the ither stand; Syne out he took the heaviest Haff, And ate a Knoost o’t quickly aff, And try’d it syne,—It now prov’d light, Friend Cats, said he, We’ll do ye right. Then to the ither Haff he fell, And laid till’t teughly Tooth and Nail, Till weigh’d again it lightest prov’d: The Judge wha this sweet Process lov’d, Still weigh’d the Case, and still ate on, Till Clients baith were weary grown,

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And tenting how the Matter went, Cry’d, Come, come Sir, We’re baith content. Ye Fools, quoth he, and Justice too Maun be content as well as you. Thus grumbled they, thus he went on, Till baith the Haves were near hand done; Poor Pousies now the Daffine saw Of gawn for Nignyes to the Law: And bill’d the Judge that he wad please To give them the remaining Cheese: To which his Worship grave reply’d, The Dues of Court maun first be paid. Now Justice pleas’d,—What’s to the Fore Will but right scrimply clear your Score; That’s our Decreet,—Gae Hame and Sleep, And thank us ye’re win aff sae cheap.

Crops quietly fail.
No Climate red line, I see.
On to famine then.

#haiku #senryu #poem #ShortPoem #SmallPoem #SmallPoems #climate #heat #crops #FoodSecurity #FoodInsecurity
#denial #ClimateDenial #collapse #extinction

FSD zombie,
In the next lane
No one is steering
Where is your brain?

Hands on the wheel
But eyes on a screen
Not watching the road
Drooling running out in a stream

Suddenly your car veers
Into a tree
Goodbye
FSD zombie

#poem (human composed)

perhaps heat and drought
will, by magic, not touch me,
just cook my children

#haiku #senryu #poem #ShortPoem #SmallPoem #SmallPoems #climate #denial #ClimateDenial #water #h2o #drought #droughts #heat #famine #food #FoodSupply #crops #CropFailure #collapse #extinction

https://mastodon.online/@IngridHbn/116974462883858706

Hush, Climate Science.
Tell better researched stories.
Like those Big Oil tells.

#haiku #senryu #poem #ShortPoem #SmallPoem #SmallPoems #climate #narrative #stories #StoryTelling #statistics #denial #ClimateDenial #ClimateDelay #ClimateScience #science

https://veganism.social/@Dragofix/116961289450079689

eat, drink, sleep, cuddle
sometimes I wish
I was my cat

My ink drawing of this cute kitty is also available combined with this lovely haiku.

Haiku: @MarjoleinRotsteeg

#haiku #poem #poetry #writing #ink #drawing #handmade #MastoArt #art #painting #FediArt #FediGiftShop #arte #InteriorDesign #MastodonArt #TraditionalArt #kunst #cats #CatsOfMastodon #caturday #cat #CatLovers #pets #cute #animals #catstodon #kitten #kitty #kittens #katze #CatsOfFediverse #BuyIntoArt #ArtForSale #giftideas

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eat, drink, sleep, cuddle sometimes I wish I was my cat Sweet dreams is a minimalist black and white ink drawing by artist Karen Kaspar. A cute kitten lies sleeping on the floor. It seems to be smiling and having sweet dreams. This work, a combination of painting and haiku, is a joint project by Karen Kaspar (© art and artwork) and Marjolein Rotsteeg (© Haiku). A haiku is a traditional Japanese poetry form consisting of three lines. Here the ink drawing was supplemented with the haiku in English

wildfire haze clouds thought.
when it lets up, let's fix this.
what if it doesn't?

#haiku #senryu #poem #ShortPoem #SmallPoem #SmallPoems #climate #wildfires #smoke #haze #ClimateCrisis #ClimateEmergency #ClimateDelay #ClimateDenial #extinction

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A view of a bleak, hazy, white-orange sky with a sun that is muted and has a visible corona, scattered by the haze. Hills are barely visible as outlines in the distance. In the foreground, a flag flies at half staff, presumably for an unrelated reason, and yet it contributes visually to a sense of foreboding or mourning in the scene.

“PLEASE USE AI” — poem by Joanna Atkins-Potts

Source: hxxps://www.instagram.com/p/DZaR5o_iKNy/

#ai #Poetry #Poem

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PLEASE USE AI Please use AI when your mother dies. Ask it what grief feels like. Let it explain bereavement in twelve clear bullet points. Do not spend years finding her in the supermarket by the tomatoes she always bought, in the smell of rain on warm pavement, discovering new ways to miss her.

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Please use AI the next time you fall in love. Ask it how to know whether someone is the one. It will give you a faster answer than watching a person become familiar, learning how they take their tea, which floorboards will wake them, how their silence sounds when something is wrong.

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And please use AI for your wedding vows, your eulogies, your apologies. Why struggle for the right words when a machine can give you beautiful ones? Words untouched by shaking hands. Words that have never sat beside a hospital bed. Words that have never known the terrible privilege of having something to lose.

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Meanwhile I will be over here watching someone I love fall asleep on the sofa, the television talking to itself, rain tapping the windows, the dog twitching in her dreams, wasting my life on these small unremarkable moments that become, without asking permission, the whole thing.

RE: https://bne.social/@travis_nice/116915720209889228

You seek Climate proof?
If such spiky graph's aren't it,
maybe a flatline?

#haiku #senryu #poem #ShortPoem #SmallPoem #SmallPoems #climate #ClimateCrisis #ClimateEmergency #extinction #ElNiño #ElNino #heat #OceanWarming #RecordHeat #RecordTemperatures

Poem for the occasion of INTERSTELLAR SUGAR DUST

Interstellar sugar dust
Send me by rocket, if you must
Need to lick up the sweetness of space
I hear of raspberries it does taste
If you can fly around oh my
That sweetness lurking in the sky

#poem (human composed, mine)
#space

Hot days steal focus.
I crave time for OTHER things,
NOT climate change talk!

#haiku #senryu #poem #ShortPoem #SmallPoem #SmallPoems #climate #ClimateDelay #ClimateDenial #heat #UnseasonablyWarmWeather #ClimatePsychology

I'm no patriot, won't fly no flag
You've taken that away, and it's a drag
Used to proudly fly the Red White and Blue
til they told me, buddy, it's not for you

People gave their life, but not for a king
But you've gone and changed it, that's the thing
It's a country for brown, black, yellow, white and red
Any color of skin, that's what they said

But now they're telling us you don't belong here
Just a country for white Christian racists, I fear
So I'll keep the flag folded, in a drawer in the den
Til someday maybe, it will come out again

#poem (human)
#uspol

arctic thirty-eight?
well, at least not three eighty.
THEN we'd have to care.

#haiku #senryu #poem #ShortPoem #SmallPoem #SmallPoems #climate #ClimateDenial #Arctic #heat #ClimateCrisis #ClimateEmergency

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A summary from a DuckDuckGo search result that shows an article by the World Meteorological Organization with the headline "WMO recognizes new Arctic temperature record of 380C". The one-line summary of the article beneath it makes it clear this headline has a typo, since it says "A temperature of 38°C (100.4°F) in the Russian town of Verkhoyank on 20 June 2020 has been recognized as a new Arctic temperature record by the World Meteorological Organization (WMO)."

RE: https://urbanists.social/@docdieterlen/116845003201491823

formerly dot gov
it's up to "us" now, lest we
form early gravestones

#haiku #senryu #poem #ShortPoem #SmallPoem #SmallPoems #climate #Science #ClimateDenial #USPolitics

Can you tell this voice is AI? It sounds very human to me.

Free tool used to generate audio: #Omnivoice on #Linux

This is the reading of Part II to the poem:
Muspilli

meaning "World's End"

(from the year 870 AD, originally written in Old German by anonymous)

Old High German is no longer used today in normal communications, but #AI could still translate it.

http://john1126.com/537

#German #OldGerman #poetry #poem #AIaudio #TextToSpeech #prophecy

@wtrmt @VATVSLPR @AndrewHenry

The siren sounds of duct tape
Luring people in
Make them want to wrap stuff up
Leading to a life of sin

Strapping stuff together
With cloth, plastic, glue
It's all fine and dandy
You can even fix your shoe

It all seems to be working
No need for bolts or screws
Til you have a sudden failure
And your shoes you lose

Now I hear you can duct tape
Your broken bumper now
Still one day in the future
It'll still fall off, POW!

Their seductive rolls beckon
Fix everything thing with me
Alas another year in the sun
And it's broken again, see!

#poem (human written!)
#ducttape

After dinner walk
Saying hello to neighbors
Long summer days

#dailyhaikuprompt #haiku #writing #shortpoem #poem

Prompt ~ Long Days

Heat records shattered,
but fortunately not here.
We can still pretend.

https://www.theguardian.com/world/live/2026/jun/25/europe-heatwave-uk-italy-france-record-temperature-latest-news-updates

#haiku #senryu #poem #ShortPoem #SmallPoem #SmallPoems #climate #denial #ClimateDenial #Heat #UnseasonablyWarmWeather #RecordHeat #ClimateCrisis #ClimateEmergency #collapse #extinction

#OTD, 24 June, in 1314, the Scottish army under King Robert I destroyed a much larger English invasion force at Bannockburn, in one of the most decisive battles in medieval history. In 1793 Robert Burns composed “Scots Wha Hae”, originally entitled “Robert Bruce’s March To Bannockburn”

⚔️🧵

1/5

#Scottish #literature #Bannockburn #BattleofBannockburn #14thcentury #medieval #history #18thcentury #RobertBurns #poem #poetry #song

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Poem: "Scots Wha Hae", by Robert Burns (tune: Hey, Tutti Tatie) Scots, wha hae wi’ Wallace bled, Scots, wham Bruce has aften led, Welcome to your gory bed‍‍ ‍‍Or to victorie! Now’s the day, and now’s the hour: See the front o’ battle lour, See approach proud Edward’s power— ‍‍ ‍‍Chains and slaverie! Wha will be a traitor knave? Wha can fill a coward’s grave? Wha sae base as be a slave?—‍‍ ‍‍Let him turn, and flee! Wha for Scotland’s king and law Freedom’s sword will strongly draw, Freeman stand or freeman fa’, ‍‍ ‍‍Let him follow me! By Oppression’s woes and pains, By your sons in servile chains, We will drain our dearest veins ‍‍ ‍‍But they shall be free! Lay the proud usurpers low! Tyrants fall in every foe! Liberty’s in every blow!— ‍‍Let us do or die!

Burns wrote that he was inspired by Bruce’s “glorious struggle for Freedom, associated with the glowing ideas of some other struggles of the same nature, not quite so ancient” – probably a reference to the Radical movement, & to Thomas Muir of Huntershill

2/5

https://quod.lib.umich.edu/cgi/t/text/text-idx?c=evans;idno=N21038.0001.001

#Scottish #literature #Bannockburn #BattleofBannockburn #history #18thcentury #RobertBurns #poem #poetry #song #radicalism

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A bronze bust, green with verdigris, of Thomas Muir of Huntershill, depicting him after he had suffered a serious injury to his face. A young man, he wears an eighteenth-century coat with a high collar and a ruffled cravat. His hair is swept back, and a cloth is draped over the left side of his face, tied in place with a band around his forehead.

The song quickly became popular, & the tune was adapted as “Marche des soldats de Robert Bruce” for the French army. It also features in the concert overture “Rob Roy” by Berlioz & the 4th movement of the “Scottish Fantasy” by Max Bruch 🏴󠁧󠁢󠁳󠁣󠁴󠁿🇫🇷

3/5

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zE4eE20Dk5I

#Scottish #literature #Bannockburn #BattleofBannockburn #history #18thcentury #RobertBurns #poem #poetry #music #classicalmusic #19thcentury #ArmeeFrancaise

In 1881 the New York Times, reviewing Helen Kendrick Johnson’s OUR FAMILIAR SONGS & THOSE WHO MADE THEM, asserted that no song was “more glorious”, & that once Burns’s poem had been set to the tune of “Hey, Tuttie Tatie”, it “marched through the land forever, loud, & triumphant”

4/5

#Scottish #literature #Bannockburn #BattleofBannockburn #history #18thcentury #RobertBurns #poem #poetry #song #music #19thcentury

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Book cover: a late nineteenth-century book cover, somewhat scuffed. The cover is a brownish-yellow. A gold medallion showing four men in profile is framed by a curved horn and backed by two pipes. The title is OUR FAMILIAR SONGS AND THOSE WHO MADE THEM

Here is Dick Gaughan performing “Scots Wha Hae”, to an audience that includes Dr Maya Angelou – from the documentary ANGELOU ON BURNS (first shown on BBC2, 1996)

5/5

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qx8hEoJNVdM

#Scottish #literature #Bannockburn #BattleofBannockburn #history #18thcentury #RobertBurns #poem #poetry #song #folksong #MayaAngelou

PS – the whole of ANGELOU ON BURNS is currently available to watch on the BBC iPlayer

https://www.bbc.co.uk/programmes/m0013vcs

#Scottish #literature #18thcentury #RobertBurns #poem #poetry #MayaAngelou

PPS – if you can’t watch the documentary on the iPlayer, it’s also on YouTube:

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wwbuCL-Osh8

#Scottish #literature #18thcentury #RobertBurns #poem #poetry #MayaAngelou

unlike ostriches,
we DO hide our heads in sand,
baking hopes and dreams.

https://www.currentaffairs.org/news/the-silence-on-climate-change-is-totally-unacceptable

(About the ostrich myth, see https://www.scienceabc.com/nature/animals/ostriches-really-bury-heads-sand)

#haiku #senryu #poem #ShortPoem #SmallPoem #SmallPoems #climate #denial #ClimateDenial #ClimateDelay #ClimatePolitics #ClimateSilence #ClimateCrisis #ClimateEmergency #ostriches

proud, we sacrifice,
wanting the best for our kids.
such climate fiction.

#haiku #senryu #poem #ShortPoem #SmallPoem #SmallPoems #climate #ClimateDenial #ClimateFiction

RE: https://mstdn.social/@primonatura/116753774676038889

This news is days old.
News or not, Climate matters.
New's the wrong question.

#haiku #senryu #poem #ShortPoem #SmallPoem #SmallPoems #climate #ClimateChange #ClimateCrisis #ClimateEmergency #ClimateNews #news

Aw give me a home
where the fat aphids roam
and naive slow crickets will play...

Were seldom is left
a bad pheromone path
and the skies are not cloudy all day

Home, home in the branch
where naive slow crickets will play!
Well catch em all fast
cricket legs for breakfast
and the skies are not cloudy all day

#ants #songs #poem

(drawing from:https://www.etsy.com/listing/1188122763/cute-red-ant-stickers-planner-stickers?ga_order=most_relevant&ga_search_type=all&ga_view_type=gallery&ga_search_query=ant+stickers&ref=sr_gallery-1-23&sca=1&organic_search_click=1)

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A black and white line drawing of an ant with a lil cowgirl hat and a neck bandana riding an aphid.

I am! yet what I am none cares or knows,

My friends forsake me like a memory lost;

I am the self-consumer of my woes....

John Clare, c1845

#alienation #depression #quote #quotes #quotation #poetry #poem #uk

As Climate ratchets,
skeptics scoff, still asking proof.
Cartoon Physics shield.

When none remain to agree,
will that be finally Proof?

#tanka #haiku #senryu #poem #ShortPoem #SmallPoem #SmallPoems #Climate #ClimateDenial #denial #CartoonPhysics #physics #extinction

What if, says a small child to me this afternoon,
We made a poem without using any words at all?

[.....]

https://www.christiancentury.org/artsculture/poems/best-poem-ever

#poem #poetry #poets #poems

my lifetime spent on
a painful pilgrimage to
the next place to sit

#dailyhaikuprompt - pilgrimage
#haiku
#poetry
#poetrycommunity
#poem
#writing
#writingcommunity

From the light of freedom to a concrete tomb,
The fall was great and swift.
My soul cried out in a mighty boom,
How could it come to this?

Clamped down, trapped stuck,
Paralyzed in a tiny cage.
Had fate left me not a drop of luck?
Was there reason for this rage?

Told to lay down and die,
Something deep inside me stirred.
I can’t be caged I have to fly!
Not yet am I interred.

They can take my body, tie me down,
It matters not a bit.
My spirit still runs wild and free,
So in freedom here I sit.

~ Ross Ulbricht
Apr 30, 2024

It seems his artistic vision finally became reality.

sources

https://freeross.org/uncageable/

https://rossulbricht.substack.com/p/uncageable-poem-and-drawing

#RossUlbricht #DreadPirateRoberts #SilkRoad #USCourts #CriminalJustice #Prisons #Prisoners #Poetry #News #Crypto #Poem #FreeRoss

@poetry@a.gup.pe @poets@a.gup.pe @writers@a.gup.pe @infostorm@a.gup.pe

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Hand drawn image of a man interred in prison. He is kneeling in his cell between the bunk and desk cabinet, envisioning a scene above his head of a couple holding hands and giving thanks over food and a crowd seated together and a couple in the distance holding hands.