“I always tell the truth
even when it painful.”
I lied to the mirror
#poetry
#Shortpoetry
#Badpoetry
Deflate this pressure.
Clear out the weather.
Sand off the desert.
until I’m forever dust.
#Poetry
#Shortpoetry
#Badpoetry
Woke up feeling dead.
Still have way too much to do
and not enough time.
#poetry #haiku #badpoetry
athingper.day/78
Tying rope today.
The knots did not turn out good,
and my hands hurt too.
#poetry #haiku #badpoetry
athingper.day/77
Had to do a thing.
Too busy; I have no time.
This is what you get.
#poetry #haiku #badpoetry
athingper.day/76
It is very hard
moving across the country.
It will be worth it!
#poetry #haiku #badpoetry
athingper.day/75
Optimal outcomes passed
Happy ending dashed
Prognosis pained
Futures trashed
#BadPoetry #Poem #AnthropoScenes
Matka Kulfi,
Otec Lassi,
Neasi.
#badpoetry #vyprovodimsesama
Was talking with @krichland.bsky.social about embarrassing high school poetry (watching an anime where the HS MC was trying to write poetry)
I only remember a few lines of one of mine:
Smile when you curse me, fool!
Let your teeth shine with the paint of my secret name.
#poetry
#badpoetry
Hand written poem that reads (in English); And I tell myself, just hang in there, What's another year? It's been ten already right, And you can still make her laugh, Still make her smile, Still bring her round after another one has left, Make her feel loved, And worthy of it, From almost half the world away, Surely soon she must see it's you, That it always has been? D.F. 2026/02/13, 15:38 (Forlorn)
This image is a typed print version of image one.
Forlorn?....
#PsalmsForLittleBear #pflb #SalmosParaUrsinha #spu
#imowp #InMyOwnWordsProject #IMOWProject
#writing #words #thoughts #emotion #feeling #poetry #badpoetry #expression #art #rationalisation #unfiltered #love #honesty #forlorn #hope #hopeless
Hand written poem that reads (in English); “When you choose to believe in magic, magic starts to believe in you.” (a response) I used to believe in Magic, But she stopped believing in me, Now she is just a book of broken spells and futures, Memories gathering sorrow’s dusts, To be cleaned from upon my shelves, And burned away but not forgotten, In the flames that will no longer, Rebirth me, anew. D.F. 2026/02/26, 20:11
This image is a typed print version of image one.
Magic?
#PsalmsForLittleBear #pflb #SalmosParaUrsinha #spu
#imowp #InMyOwnWordsProject #IMOWProject
#writing #words #thoughts #emotion #feeling #poetry #expression #badpoetry #rationalisation #unfiltered #love #honesty #comment #observation
Kolem všichni mladí, hezcí...
Též jsem chtěl být - dnes už nechci.
Dávám tomu všemu vale;
chtít můžu dál, k čemu ale?
#badpoetry #blbebasne
A poem in three parts. It’s still a work in progress. Feedback???
#poetry #poem #drunkpoet #poet #badpoetry
A green and beige alpaca standing in his barn with a hopeful expression
A white suri alpaca posing for the camera wearing a red plaid coat
Mac is a dreamer
Draco is just cold
The wind is a bitch
I'm getting too old
#badpoetry #alpacas
This is how I feel about the current state of the world.
#poetry #poem #drunkpoetry #drunkpoet #badpoetry
Kdo tě bije?
Praha - Kyje
#badpoetry
A short poem inspired by Super Bowl LX:
Jon Bon Jovi proves once again he’s nothing but class.
Kid Rock, on the other hand, continues to show he sucks major ass.
#WritingSky
#BadPoetry
冬桜、咲いて記憶が、母浮き上がる
#下手俳句 #badpoetry #mediocrejapanese
The Demiurge slouches ‘cross wasted lands Seed of mammon drips from his blackened hands Onto the tongues of such fervent kine ‘Here is your supper of mana divine! Be glad, behold, the new trinity, The Glock-19, the dollar, and me’ So shiny, so big, so strong, and so bold! A pork-barrel idol thin-plated in gold, The jingle of its pockets a glorious hymn, Proof the Lord above has chosen Him. For we know all power is by fiat bestowed, Never stolen or coerced, it was righteously owed! And we kneel in gratitude for the chance to be led, Thankful to be protected, corralled and grain-fed. And when our milk has run dry, but Boss Hog wants more, We happily trot off to the church- er, I mean abattoir! No no, he wouldn’t hurt us, we know, we’ve been told! By leopards in Armani and the networks they’ve sold, Don’t look, don’t speak, and stay in your places, And you too might get into the master’s good graces. You were sheep long before the Demiurge came along, Transformed by ancient verse and song, The flock must not question, the flock must obey, The flock must accept what holy profits say. Blind to the wolves in shepherd’s guise All smiling fangs and dollar-sign eyes They no longer need to hide when they kill, The flock tell each other it’s all up to His will, It’s good when we die, it’s great when we bleed, The dogs will give us all that we need, Don’t fight back, don’t complain, smile and comply, Else it’ll be your own fault if you happen to die. Be good, eat up, keep your heads down and low You’re more fortunate than you will ever know.
Writing Vogon-level poetry as a counter-offensive attack.
#badpoetry #poetry #antifa #anticapitalist
Thinking about giving io this poetry schtick…
#poetry #badpoetry #poem
Hello BlueSky. Today, I'm reading poetry about drains. How's your weekend been?
#badpoetry
Samoobslužná pokladno
Snad ukrýváš poklad?
No...
#badpoetry
Teplota na nule, chodník je od ledu;
snažím se o balanc jak nejlíp dovedu
přitom se pokouším vypadat stoicky...
Vidět mě musí být zoufale komický.
#badpoetry