Small Poems

#blizzards of my mind snow drifts gather on sand dunes lost. Hot wind swept plains cracked brown dirt spreads in angels dusted in frozen hypha points

#blizzards of my mind snow drifts gather on sand dunes lost. Hot wind swept plains cracked brown dirt spreads in angels dusted in frozen hypha points disjointed soils boiling in frozen winds parched realities seep with possibilities in blinding snow #smallpoems #mastoprompt

nourished by just friends who burnish heart in skirmishes of sin not chasing calamitous wins but driven by reality that there is no other way to begin

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nourished by just friends who burnish heart in skirmishes of sin not chasing calamitous wins but driven by reality that there is no other way to begin #smallpoems #mastoprompt #edu106

#brave do not succumb to some craving of a hero's glory perched atop the miseries of victories. Nor forage to save, nor seek to pave graves of enemies

#brave do not succumb to some craving of a hero's glory perched atop the miseries of victories. Nor forage to save, nor seek to pave graves of enemies. Courage does not drip in lust but in disgust of war flourishes in clips sipping on August winds #smallpoems 1/2

Hey #edu106 the #mastoprompt today is "erased" Here is my #smallpoems example: https://x.com/jgmac1106/status/1617859968459317248 https://t.co/AdrC2T6

Hey #edu106 the #mastoprompt today is "erased" Here is my #smallpoems example: https://x.com/jgmac1106/status/1617859968459317248 https://t.co/AdrC2T6XGY

Foundations of stone. Grey speckled hard rock. Will fades Erased in small chafes are bigger breaks in lapsed grace of collapsed fates retraced grains

Foundations of stone. Grey speckled hard rock. Will fades Erased in small chafes are bigger breaks in lapsed grace of collapsed fates retraced grains of sands falling in footprints once displaced in fates of tomorrow now encased in the forgotten hour Erased #smallpoems

Snooze buttons breed Lazy Behavior #smallpoems

Snooze buttons breed Lazy Behavior #smallpoems

nested in cradle of tonality serving festering ladles dripping in pronounced nonsense sipping on the soup of my enemy FIN 3/3 #NAFO #smallpoems

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nested in cradle of tonality serving festering ladles dripping in pronounced nonsense sipping on the soup of my enemy FIN 3/3 #NAFO #smallpoems

sung in criminal tongues through imbecile debates of truncated principles Ostinatos of emaciated play dough reshaped to rape, and reap hate in disinfo

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sung in criminal tongues through imbecile debates of truncated principles Ostinatos of emaciated play dough reshaped to rape, and reap hate in disinfo spaces disgraces in cadence #NAFO #smallpoems 2/3

A poem for #NAFO and all the #fellas of the #forge whose artistry and dedication inspire me #smallpoems Fellas develop medicinal plates of ceramic pfp

A poem for #NAFO and all the #fellas of the #forge whose artistry and dedication inspire me #smallpoems Fellas develop medicinal plates of ceramic pfp enhancements to allow minimal enchantments of liminal distaste in fates of info spaces dripped in subliminal hymnals

My spelling of adequate will never quite equate to an adaquete attempt #smallpoems

My spelling of adequate will never quite equate to an adaquete attempt #smallpoems

harmonic oscillation, rhythms enforcing 2nd Laws of folding lines, claws opining at an audience's door reflection showing No one home No more #smallpo

harmonic oscillation, rhythms enforcing 2nd Laws of folding lines, claws opining at an audience's door reflection showing No one home No more #smallpoems

Poem I tried to get out of my head can never capture beauty heard between those words I can not wait until Father and Daughter are unite again #smallp

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Poem I tried to get out of my head can never capture beauty heard between those words I can not wait until Father and Daughter are unite again #smallpoems #clmooc (poem from img follows in thread) https://t.co/96iQGIUFEj

Hey @Twitter many of your favorite #smallpoems and #clmooc friends are no longer here. Follow the hashtags on other social networks. I am rebuilding o

Hey @Twitter many of your favorite #smallpoems and #clmooc friends are no longer here. Follow the hashtags on other social networks. I am rebuilding our web ring and RSS planet. #literacies #edchat #satchat #engchat #WritingCommunity

#smallpoems https://x.com/Anthony_Etherin/status/1604047391086284800

#smallpoems https://x.com/Anthony_Etherin/status/1604047391086284800

Air, dry and frozen hidden snowflakes fizzle high Never finding our ground #haiku #smallpoems #clmooc

Air, dry and frozen hidden snowflakes fizzle high Never finding our ground #haiku #smallpoems #clmooc

with songs humane, to keep us sane sorrow found in the wind and rain of Autumn soaking souls of history "You are a man. Isn’t this reason enough to di

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with songs humane, to keep us sane sorrow found in the wind and rain of Autumn soaking souls of history "You are a man. Isn’t this reason enough to die?" poetry is freedom #smallpoems 3/3 fin

18 whiskeys deep "mad bad, dangerous to know" Poetry spits in the face of probability of errors embraces sins in syntax A primary prevention of the hu

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18 whiskeys deep "mad bad, dangerous to know" Poetry spits in the face of probability of errors embraces sins in syntax A primary prevention of the human condition slipping into the mundane #smallpoems

Poetry is risk verse running into danger unwanted events spilled on paper As probability of poetry puddles in human misery Expectations of hope ground

Poetry is risk verse running into danger unwanted events spilled on paper As probability of poetry puddles in human misery Expectations of hope grounded in fear objective becomes subjective prosody of broken words in rebel poets #smallpoems

leaving us to mire in tangled darkness at the door of reclaimed history at edges of society a nasty force we must uproot hands dirty in work of gettin

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leaving us to mire in tangled darkness at the door of reclaimed history at edges of society a nasty force we must uproot hands dirty in work of getting it done. #smallpoems

A maze of misery Girdles our Trees of Liberty killing at edges vines of Bittersweet climbing choking Hungry thirst siphoning sucking on resources whil

A maze of misery Girdles our Trees of Liberty killing at edges vines of Bittersweet climbing choking Hungry thirst siphoning sucking on resources while greed steals the sun #smallpoems