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Eric
@madp03t.bsky.social
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not an award-winning poet. i also write short stories. please, no religious or political anythings.

all photography my own, unless otherwise credited.

to read longer form stories and learn more visit: https://madp03t.org/
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Eric @madp03t.bsky.social · 12h
Happy Thanksgiving #Writers & #Poets!

Today’s #BlueskyRelay writing #prompt (Nov 27, 2025):

“second chances taste like cinnamon” (#secondchancestastelikecinnamon)

A little warmth for a day built on gratitude.

#writingprompts #writingcommunity #poetrycommunity #blueskypoetry #writing
madp03t.bsky.social
quiet burns cleaner.
heat hides in still air.

call it anger,
call it calm,
both fit.

#livid hums beneath skin,
a color not seen,
only felt
when silence fractures.

#emoetry #prompt #poetry #skypoets #blueskypoetry #writing #poetrylovers #poetrycommunity
November 27, 2025 at 11:17 PM
madp03t.bsky.social
The street glimmered in practiced quiet. Windows offered their soft glow, revealing less by choice than by grace. Ahead, a line of footprints curved out of sight, too recent to forget, too deliberate to explain.

#SenseWrds No. 151 #writing #fiction
November 27, 2025 at 11:03 PM
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sensewords.bsky.social
Prompt 151

Snowfall
Dimming
Sidewalks

Do Not use the prompt words in your piece. Please use #SenseWrds , and include the prompt number. No combo prompts. Message me if you have more questions.
Prompt 151 Snowfall Dimming Sidewalks Do Not use the prompt words in your piece. Please use #SenseWrds , and include the prompt number. No combo prompts. Message me if you have more questions.
November 27, 2025 at 10:09 PM
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charlyannd.bsky.social
Are you still #livid with me?
to forgive shows true #decency
I'm now #learning to #bend
come meet me my friend
for a coffee at the minimum
#secondchancestastelikecinnamon

#emoetry
#inkmine
#vss365
#vssmagic
#blueskyrelay
November 27, 2025 at 4:01 PM
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telaranrhiod.bsky.social
My soulmate I found, 18 years ago. But our shot expired.
7 years ago we reconnected, found each other again. Our connection bloomed once more.
Our second chance is hindered by life’s realities, but still, second chances taste like cinnamon. Sweet and savoury, long lasting. Eternal.

#BlueSkyRelay
November 27, 2025 at 4:27 PM
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poetguygabe.bsky.social
Love tastes like honey
Hate tastes like shit
Life tastes like a buffet
Death tastes like starvation
Clinging tastes like gristle
Letting go tastes like chocolate
Fear tastes like mud
Courage tastes like cheesecake
Defeat tastes like vinegar
#Secondchancestastelikecinnamon

#blueskyrelay
November 27, 2025 at 4:33 PM
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anomalyerror404.bsky.social
I'm sick of fighting it, just take me where I'm supposed to be.
Tired of swimming upstream, sure, I'm strong, but at what cost?
Longing to be soft.
#Learning how to let go.
Need to trust.
Second chances taste like cinnamon.
#vss365 #BlueSkyRelay
November 27, 2025 at 6:16 PM
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dragonandelf.bsky.social
I absorbed the sadness
The hurt within the womb
That quarrel I knew not
Those tears I saw not
That half Reconciliation
Such a bitter taste for you
Such an unknown to me
Patterned each nerve
There adamant grew
Into my marrow
Coloured the world
I set a curse
To free you
Swore to you
I2u
#blueskyrelay
November 27, 2025 at 7:14 PM
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fhpowellwriter.bsky.social
We could turn this round
do our bit
to make things better
No need to fill up your petrol car
or poison the air
All our children shouldn't have to suffer
So many faults in the pursuit of wealth
second chances taste like cinnamon

#secondchancestastelikecinnamon #BlueSkyRelay
November 27, 2025 at 7:52 PM
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jakobgamertsfelder.bsky.social
#blueskyrelay

Down the slight incline
Of the backyard pedalling
Curving around the apple tree
In that moment
Learned to ride my bicycle
Knowledge under apples
Later the road did not feel like grass
I still enjoyed the ride
Scarred knees and shins
Skun skin bark
Second chances taste like cinnamon
November 27, 2025 at 8:37 PM
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jenthorne.bsky.social
#blueskyrelay
#secondchancestastelikecinnamon

@madp03t.bsky.social
@blueskyrelay.bsky.social
In Costa After the Fight We enter without words, the hush between us thicker than steam rising from cups. I order the large coffee, a mug with two handles, as if my steadiness could be held in porcelain. You choose winter spiced tea, its glass tall and fragile, a vessel for warmth, where nothing is hidden. We settle at the back table, your chair turned away from the shop, a quiet protection against the possibility of tears. The silence lingers, not sharp, not cruel, just the aching remnant of something small that grew too loud. You lift the cinnamon stick, thick, rough-edged, turning it in your fingers like a question. “Do you think this is real cinnamon?” The words break the stillness, gentle, almost playful. I say I’ll look it up, thumbs moving across the screen, and soon musings on the merits of cassia and ceylon spill between us, disguising forgiveness. We share a smile and the distance between us diffuses like spice steeping into tea, the warmth of a second chance.
November 27, 2025 at 5:08 PM
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stacebot.bsky.social
for thanks giving
#secondchancestastelikecinnamon
@madp03t.bsky.social
#BlueSkyRelay @blueskyrelay.bsky.social
for thanks giving first chances go down so easy-- invisible as water on the tongue. that’s how they trick you. second chances taste like cinnamon. they come sweet, then leave smoke. you know how this goes.
November 27, 2025 at 3:51 PM
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blueskyrelay.bsky.social
Hello everyone.

The #blueskyrelay prompt for November 27 is #secondchancestastelikecinnamon
"second chances taste like cinnamon”

Eric @madp03t.bsky.social is the #BlueSkyRelay host
November 26-December 2.

Thank you for your fabulous posts!🐬🏝️🐳
madp03t.bsky.social Eric @madp03t.bsky.social · 12h
Happy Thanksgiving #Writers & #Poets!

Today’s #BlueskyRelay writing #prompt (Nov 27, 2025):

“second chances taste like cinnamon” (#secondchancestastelikecinnamon)

A little warmth for a day built on gratitude.

#writingprompts #writingcommunity #poetrycommunity #blueskypoetry #writing
November 27, 2025 at 2:53 PM
madp03t.bsky.social
Inspired by my #blueskyrelay #prompt for today, #secondchancestastelikecinnamon.

A tender note for a love trying to survive the distance.

#fiction #writing #blueskywriters #skywriting #loveletter #microfiction #epistolary #romanticfiction
A story / love letter inspired by the #BlueskyRelay #prompt of (#secondchancestastelikecinnamon). Written, and Copyright (c) 2025, by Eric Montgomery (@Madp03t.bsky.social). All Rights Reserved. My love, I do not know where you are tonight, only that the dark feels thinner when I pretend you are close enough to hear me breathe. I keep replaying that last hour, the way you touched my face as if you were memorizing it for later. I have tried to stay steady. Some days I manage. Most days I hold the memory of your mouth against my skin, and it is the only thing that keeps my hands from shaking. You made me believe second chances were real. I think they taste like cinnamon when your breath mixes with mine in a way that pulls the room warmer than it should. I still feel that heat when I close my eyes. If you ever doubt what was real, remember the sound you made when I traced the line of your shoulder. If distance keeps you silent, let your memory reach instead. I will feel it. I always do. Yours, then and now.
November 27, 2025 at 3:37 PM
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telaranrhiod.bsky.social
In today’s vignette from Zhe’ra’s life, i moved a paragraph from an earlier piece (set in 1815) because i hadn’t really thought to include this age…

#wordprompt
#writingcommunity

#VSS365 #Whistpr
#VSSMagic #vssdaily
#Emoetry #WIPSnips
#BlueSkyRelay #WeirdMicro

Prompts and full text in alt!
1803 Changing Spaces Livid, she lamented having to leave St. Petersburg; she had stayed too long... Leaving my son for the second time. But he has wed and had children of his own. It’s time to withdraw from even his periphery. Her contacts would appraise her of his and his children’s lives through letters left in a spot she could portal to. While she disorganized the last remnants of her life in the Russian Empire, she flipped through the curled pages of an old map-book, trying to decide where to go. Choosing Marrakesh, she would create a portal to a place she remembered well. There shouldn’t be anyone around now. She’d make her way up to Spain; Cádiz, maybe. Maybe they have pecans still! A memory of a shipment arriving last time she was there surfaced. Bending the Light into a portal, she stepped through with her bag, slid into the night unseen. Looking up her breath caught; in the near darkness a murmuration of starlings moved in the sky, a mesmerizing display. The birds flew on, and a scent caught her, spices! Maybe there was still learning for her to do; even her old spice-trader skills could evolve! Is that cinnamon? She laughed for herself; second chances taste like cinnamon! She wandered around Marrakesh until she found an inn where she could rest until morning, then go see if her skills still meant something in this age. Staying in Marrakesh wasn’t so bad. Though she’d heard of America now and may head across the Atlantic someday soon. #VSS365 Learning #Whistpr Murmuration #VSSDaily Pecan #VSSMagic Bend #Emoetry Livid #WIPSnips Disorganize #BlueSkyRelay Second chances taste like cinnamon #WeirdMicro Curled Pages
November 27, 2025 at 2:20 PM
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daveashleypoet.bsky.social
#wildwalkprompt #shoal #poem #mafia #silly #sonnet
November 27, 2025 at 2:22 PM
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daveashleypoet.bsky.social
#BlueskyRelay #theskysavedroomforonemore #livid #emoetry #madrigal #dusk
November 27, 2025 at 2:07 PM
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annatizard.bsky.social
#Writers - who's up for a #writingprompt and a shout-out on the next Brainstoryum show?

Can YOU think of a story or idea based on:

“the blank-faced origami artist” ? 🤔✍️

Could be as short as 1 line, or up to 250 words; prose or poem. Let me know how you'd like to be known & any website to quote.
a man in a robe is standing in front of a sliding glass door holding a sword .
ALT: a man in a robe is standing in front of a sliding glass door holding a sword .
media.tenor.com
November 27, 2025 at 2:02 PM
madp03t.bsky.social
Happy Thanksgiving #Writers & #Poets!

Today’s #BlueskyRelay writing #prompt (Nov 27, 2025):

“second chances taste like cinnamon” (#secondchancestastelikecinnamon)

A little warmth for a day built on gratitude.

#writingprompts #writingcommunity #poetrycommunity #blueskypoetry #writing
November 27, 2025 at 2:01 PM
madp03t.bsky.social
Hey @fizzytwizler.bsky.social, thank you for sharing my words. 💜🫠
November 27, 2025 at 1:44 PM
madp03t.bsky.social
Thank you, @monikerpoems.bsky.social for sharing my words. 💜🫠
November 27, 2025 at 1:16 PM
madp03t.bsky.social
fall, repeat.
aha, delete.

error is teacher,
ego the test.

patience grows slow,
impatience grows best.

knowing is fleeting,
forgetting, complete.

#vss365 #learning #prompt #writing #poetry #blueskypoetry #skypoets #5amwritersclub #poetrylovers
November 27, 2025 at 1:02 PM
madp03t.bsky.social
A quiet moment in history
when giving felt simple,
when strangers sat down
and hunger was the only thing
that needed solving.

#Thanksgiving #HappyThanksgiving #Thanksgiving2025
A graphic depicting an American Indian and Settler from across the sea sharing a meal, with the caption, "Celebrating the day Americans fed undocumented aliens from Europe. Think about it." I include a little poem for the Thanksgiving Day: A quiet moment in history when giving felt simple, when strangers sat down and hunger was the only thing that needed solving.
November 27, 2025 at 11:53 AM
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blueskypoetry.bsky.social
Happy Thanksgiving to all the poets, writers, and photographers in BlueSky Poetry! 🍃🍂🦃

#BlueSkyPoetry #SkyPoets #SkyPoetry #poetry #poet #poetryCommunity #writingCommunity #writers #writingCommumity #photography #photographer #photos #photo #photographyCommunity
November 27, 2025 at 10:49 AM
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jason-h-abbott.bsky.social
“No! The Turkey ISN’T Done Yet!”

I made this inspired by 1950s sitcom moms, my love of vintage pulp art, and that trainwreck of horror and humor that is American Thanksgiving. :-)

November’s #SciFanSat “Fire” themed issue comes out of the oven this Saturday!

#SFF #AmWritingScifi #AmWritingFantasy
An illustration in the style of vintage pulp art: A yelling woman in an apron sits on the edge of a kitchen sink as a burning, roasted zombie turkey prepared for dinner lurches about on the floor spilling its stuffing.
November 27, 2025 at 11:04 AM