#smallpoems Life unwinds from a dias cast in twine spinning tales of freedom. Portunos holds rapture while hot keys of fire tossed at desire dance in vices and pleading devices Sagan sung, we all made of stars these sermons paint our prison walls in hues of amber fits and blues
Shop whistle blows keeping time chiming for the bosses dime Grit of the mill Grinding teeth But life tastes better On tongues dripped in Saffron sips Of those who swim In the Spirit to go As time sporks into Splinters of Possibilities unknown #smallpoems
Leesa May Mitchell May your temporal body feed gardens worthy of your righteous glory and delicate beauty for your soul dances to music played on tin foil instruments to the Beat of Black Point waves carried from Kingston ain't nobody I let steal my my kids but you (Well... Robin too but it's your funeral, so keep them....please) #smallpoems
Tom you use a Hugo blog, you can just port that to @microdotblog. You would have to punch up your templates with microformats and it doesn't have as much Twitter integration or reply fields, but that is feature and not bug
@neuralmarket Yeah it uses @withknown but you need to do a bit of DevOps to keep it running if you want turnkey #IndieWeb functionality go with @microdotblog can POSSE to Twitter, Tumblr, Mastadon,
two bookends of death not robbed by virus but Forgotten goodbyes February 2020 Left shelf: Funeral. Kelly's got two rules: Bar open late and a hotel pool Celebrate a life, not drown in sorrow Mix in McVerry's.... it's on Mitchell Funeral, to boot We gotta party. A life well lived should not get wallowed in sorrow but song and Whiskey In fact Two got pinched