you ask me
what is haiku
a blank pebble
what is haiku
a blank pebble
November 26, 2025 at 1:06 PM
you ask me
what is haiku
a blank pebble
what is haiku
a blank pebble
the thing with snow
is you never know
if it’s going to slow
down
it comes down
and down and down
and down
is you never know
if it’s going to slow
down
it comes down
and down and down
and down
November 26, 2025 at 9:05 AM
the thing with snow
is you never know
if it’s going to slow
down
it comes down
and down and down
and down
is you never know
if it’s going to slow
down
it comes down
and down and down
and down
i just lav a posh volcano
November 26, 2025 at 8:38 AM
i just lav a posh volcano
matthew ~ a powerful poem that brings home the unties the intractable
November 26, 2025 at 8:26 AM
matthew ~ a powerful poem that brings home the unties the intractable
if you weren’t so far away
we wouldn’t be so close
we wouldn’t be so close
November 26, 2025 at 8:22 AM
if you weren’t so far away
we wouldn’t be so close
we wouldn’t be so close
winter dawn
the sun’s slow eye
warming my bones
the sun’s slow eye
warming my bones
November 26, 2025 at 7:54 AM
winter dawn
the sun’s slow eye
warming my bones
the sun’s slow eye
warming my bones
out of nowhere
the fox mist stalks
the graves
the fox mist stalks
the graves
November 26, 2025 at 7:41 AM
out of nowhere
the fox mist stalks
the graves
the fox mist stalks
the graves
Reposted by Jim Young
thin mist~
the fox slips
into silence
the fox slips
into silence
November 26, 2025 at 7:35 AM
thin mist~
the fox slips
into silence
the fox slips
into silence
anxiolytics patient leaflet:
‘if you forget a dose do not worry’
‘if you forget a dose do not worry’
November 25, 2025 at 9:57 PM
anxiolytics patient leaflet:
‘if you forget a dose do not worry’
‘if you forget a dose do not worry’
that’s a very interesting follow-up question
November 25, 2025 at 9:55 PM
that’s a very interesting follow-up question
this scenario must be the basis for an acerbic poem?
November 25, 2025 at 2:28 PM
this scenario must be the basis for an acerbic poem?
The Möbius curve of grief
November 25, 2025 at 2:23 PM
The Möbius curve of grief
cast your fly on the river of time and a fish will jump at it and shine
November 25, 2025 at 2:19 PM
cast your fly on the river of time and a fish will jump at it and shine
old age
insisting on being exact
the good old days
insisting on being exact
the good old days
November 25, 2025 at 2:17 PM
old age
insisting on being exact
the good old days
insisting on being exact
the good old days