Ismael S Rodriguez (Bulletproof Poet)
@ismaelrod.bsky.social
Author, poet, and chaos enthusiast. I blend surrealism, spirituality, and rebellion.
New blog: The Danger of Aesthetic Pacification.
When art only soothes, it quietly teaches us to stop questioning. Soft colors can hide hard truths. If you crave sharp clarity, this one's for you. thebulletproofpoet1.godaddysites.com/blog/f/the-d...
When art only soothes, it quietly teaches us to stop questioning. Soft colors can hide hard truths. If you crave sharp clarity, this one's for you. thebulletproofpoet1.godaddysites.com/blog/f/the-d...
The Danger of Aesthetic Pacification
“Softening reality doesn’t erase injustice; it trains us to ignore it.”
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November 27, 2025 at 9:56 PM
New blog: The Danger of Aesthetic Pacification.
When art only soothes, it quietly teaches us to stop questioning. Soft colors can hide hard truths. If you crave sharp clarity, this one's for you. thebulletproofpoet1.godaddysites.com/blog/f/the-d...
When art only soothes, it quietly teaches us to stop questioning. Soft colors can hide hard truths. If you crave sharp clarity, this one's for you. thebulletproofpoet1.godaddysites.com/blog/f/the-d...
Tried to follow the middle path, but GPS kept rerouting me into a cosmic cul-de-sac where monks were skateboarding on metaphors.
November 26, 2025 at 8:10 PM
Tried to follow the middle path, but GPS kept rerouting me into a cosmic cul-de-sac where monks were skateboarding on metaphors.
The universe whispered “Just breathe.”
So I inhaled a galaxy by accident.
Now my lungs glow and time keeps asking for a light.
So I inhaled a galaxy by accident.
Now my lungs glow and time keeps asking for a light.
November 26, 2025 at 8:09 PM
The universe whispered “Just breathe.”
So I inhaled a galaxy by accident.
Now my lungs glow and time keeps asking for a light.
So I inhaled a galaxy by accident.
Now my lungs glow and time keeps asking for a light.
My new poetry book Moo-tiny! And Other Beastly Rebellions has officially escaped into the wild! 🐄🔥
Grab the ebook from your favorite store and join the uprising: books2read.com/u/31j06v
Rebel gently. Read fiercely. ✨
Grab the ebook from your favorite store and join the uprising: books2read.com/u/31j06v
Rebel gently. Read fiercely. ✨
Available now at your favorite digital store!
Moo-tiny! And Other Beastly Rebellions by Ismael S Rodriguez Jr
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November 26, 2025 at 3:27 PM
My new poetry book Moo-tiny! And Other Beastly Rebellions has officially escaped into the wild! 🐄🔥
Grab the ebook from your favorite store and join the uprising: books2read.com/u/31j06v
Rebel gently. Read fiercely. ✨
Grab the ebook from your favorite store and join the uprising: books2read.com/u/31j06v
Rebel gently. Read fiercely. ✨
Practiced non-attachment so hard I misplaced my entire to-do list.
I think that means I achieved something?
Or maybe my tasks achieved liberation first.
I think that means I achieved something?
Or maybe my tasks achieved liberation first.
November 26, 2025 at 12:28 AM
Practiced non-attachment so hard I misplaced my entire to-do list.
I think that means I achieved something?
Or maybe my tasks achieved liberation first.
I think that means I achieved something?
Or maybe my tasks achieved liberation first.
My inner peace escaped through a dimensional loophole.
Last seen riding a neon koi into a traffic cone sunset.
If found, please return. It owes me rent.
Last seen riding a neon koi into a traffic cone sunset.
If found, please return. It owes me rent.
November 26, 2025 at 12:27 AM
My inner peace escaped through a dimensional loophole.
Last seen riding a neon koi into a traffic cone sunset.
If found, please return. It owes me rent.
Last seen riding a neon koi into a traffic cone sunset.
If found, please return. It owes me rent.
Tried to sit in silent meditation, but the silence unionized.
It demanded better working conditions, so now I hum awkwardly while the void files paperwork.
It demanded better working conditions, so now I hum awkwardly while the void files paperwork.
November 25, 2025 at 7:56 PM
Tried to sit in silent meditation, but the silence unionized.
It demanded better working conditions, so now I hum awkwardly while the void files paperwork.
It demanded better working conditions, so now I hum awkwardly while the void files paperwork.
I overthrew my ego today.
It keeps sending me strongly worded emails.
I respond with a single bell chime and a gif of a cloud learning jazz.
It keeps sending me strongly worded emails.
I respond with a single bell chime and a gif of a cloud learning jazz.
November 25, 2025 at 7:55 PM
I overthrew my ego today.
It keeps sending me strongly worded emails.
I respond with a single bell chime and a gif of a cloud learning jazz.
It keeps sending me strongly worded emails.
I respond with a single bell chime and a gif of a cloud learning jazz.
Just submitted Moo-tiny! And Other Beastly Rebellions to Draft2Digital! 🐾🌿✨ Get ready for forests that whisper, skies that conspire, and creatures who rise in revolt. I’ll share the release as soon as it’s live!
November 25, 2025 at 5:22 PM
Just submitted Moo-tiny! And Other Beastly Rebellions to Draft2Digital! 🐾🌿✨ Get ready for forests that whisper, skies that conspire, and creatures who rise in revolt. I’ll share the release as soon as it’s live!
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November 25, 2025 at 3:44 PM
Ever tried hosting a dinner party… for your inner demons? 🍽️👹 Learn how to serve gentleness instead of fear, and turn shadow work into a feast. #PoeticHealing #ShadowWork #TheBulletproofPoet thebulletproofpoet1.godaddysites.com/blog/f/how-t...
How to Host a Dinner Party for Your Inner Demons
A field guide for the brave, the bruised, and the beautifully unfinished
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November 25, 2025 at 2:24 PM
Ever tried hosting a dinner party… for your inner demons? 🍽️👹 Learn how to serve gentleness instead of fear, and turn shadow work into a feast. #PoeticHealing #ShadowWork #TheBulletproofPoet thebulletproofpoet1.godaddysites.com/blog/f/how-t...
New blog:
Gods Fall, Rivers Remember
A mythic dive into rivers as archivists, mountains as judges, and storms rewriting the sky after empire.
Read it—before the earth whispers your name back. 🌊⛰️⚡ thebulletproofpoet1.godaddysites.com/blog/f/gods-...
Gods Fall, Rivers Remember
A mythic dive into rivers as archivists, mountains as judges, and storms rewriting the sky after empire.
Read it—before the earth whispers your name back. 🌊⛰️⚡ thebulletproofpoet1.godaddysites.com/blog/f/gods-...
Gods Fall, Rivers Remember
I. Invocation: Whispered Warnings in the Water
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November 20, 2025 at 8:01 PM
New blog:
Gods Fall, Rivers Remember
A mythic dive into rivers as archivists, mountains as judges, and storms rewriting the sky after empire.
Read it—before the earth whispers your name back. 🌊⛰️⚡ thebulletproofpoet1.godaddysites.com/blog/f/gods-...
Gods Fall, Rivers Remember
A mythic dive into rivers as archivists, mountains as judges, and storms rewriting the sky after empire.
Read it—before the earth whispers your name back. 🌊⛰️⚡ thebulletproofpoet1.godaddysites.com/blog/f/gods-...
I light incense in a strip-mall breeze.
The smoke forms tiny uprisings.
Even my shadow joins the union.
The smoke forms tiny uprisings.
Even my shadow joins the union.
November 19, 2025 at 3:41 PM
I light incense in a strip-mall breeze.
The smoke forms tiny uprisings.
Even my shadow joins the union.
The smoke forms tiny uprisings.
Even my shadow joins the union.
The gods left voicemail.
It’s mostly static, the sound of trees remembering lightning.
I text them back: “I’m trying.”
It’s mostly static, the sound of trees remembering lightning.
I text them back: “I’m trying.”
November 19, 2025 at 3:40 PM
The gods left voicemail.
It’s mostly static, the sound of trees remembering lightning.
I text them back: “I’m trying.”
It’s mostly static, the sound of trees remembering lightning.
I text them back: “I’m trying.”