Small Poems

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

only space a vacuum of thought will deliver frictionless zones where one cannot breathe sometimes the beauty and silence worth the boiling tears #smal

only space a vacuum of thought will deliver frictionless zones where one cannot breathe sometimes the beauty and silence worth the boiling tears #smallpoems

pinnacle of trivial chalk dust trails which unveil miserable masterpieces in crust wrought with distrust as sounds stalk colors that squawk in voices

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pinnacle of trivial chalk dust trails which unveil miserable masterpieces in crust wrought with distrust as sounds stalk colors that squawk in voices who trigger finger painting in the sky #smallpoems

words unheard in touches of smudges as fingers dance both singer and thinker particles pouncing on partners of opportunity in typical but invisible lu

words unheard in touches of smudges as fingers dance both singer and thinker particles pouncing on partners of opportunity in typical but invisible lunacy of love sirens sound hymnal voices of hues moisten alloys and joists in flexible lines of verse #smallpoems

winds of Sol whip disturbances which slip in charged particles marching in participles of hues, whose cues take on cosmic proportion Dipoles of desire

winds of Sol whip disturbances which slip in charged particles marching in participles of hues, whose cues take on cosmic proportion Dipoles of desire burst into fires in distorted flows seen from below #smallpoems https://t.co/75SVFiLKcq

Yesterday somebody challenged me to write an improv poem about a Minuteman-II This where I ended up #smallpoems https://t.co/Te8yEScpMW

Yesterday somebody challenged me to write an improv poem about a Minuteman-II This where I ended up #smallpoems https://t.co/Te8yEScpMW

When sun shines bright hope glistens high in our sky Some kitties still die #Sundayhaiku #smallpoems

When sun shines bright hope glistens high in our sky Some kitties still die #Sundayhaiku #smallpoems

seeking Accursed nonsense, insatiate A perfidious serpent crucifying sense sliced by Kosynsky's Klowns and on both banks truth and freedom flow #small

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seeking Accursed nonsense, insatiate A perfidious serpent crucifying sense sliced by Kosynsky's Klowns and on both banks truth and freedom flow #smallpoems

A #smallpoems for #NAFO A global horde of memetic Methodius seeding Cyril's florets of freedom on phonemes of the absurd. Each barb carrying a spark o

A #smallpoems for #NAFO A global horde of memetic Methodius seeding Cyril's florets of freedom on phonemes of the absurd. Each barb carrying a spark of Olah's seed https://t.co/5AffZQcGos

@yarotrof @olex_scherba No alt text For my screenreader friends 1/3 #smallpoems As night fell on Kherson Fires of freedom bounced on Blue skies fading

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@yarotrof @olex_scherba No alt text For my screenreader friends 1/3 #smallpoems As night fell on Kherson Fires of freedom bounced on Blue skies fading to a new tomorrow

Facing the sun knowing through peace delivered, our enemies come undone A circadian rhythm has rung Each click of the clip Florets of Freedom Our sing

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Facing the sun knowing through peace delivered, our enemies come undone A circadian rhythm has rung Each click of the clip Florets of Freedom Our singing has begun #nafo #Ukraine️ #smallpoems

#smallpoems In black soils lapping, Sunlight splashes spilling in Heaven's ear giving rise to Songs of God through tongues of Perun and meals of lent

#smallpoems In black soils lapping, Sunlight splashes spilling in Heaven's ear giving rise to Songs of God through tongues of Perun and meals of lent passed to a Child's hand dancing in Peace of Pervomaysk. Fields of flower, power plowed under Grow once more https://t.co/a6FZBpfraa