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a poem titled “me, care of you”, written by Jade A., also known as wheatfieldspoet. the poem reads: “they say it happens when you least expect it. too long did i wait for the magic of puppy love, aging out of television scenes and cafeteria chats. those stories had me peeking at every corner. all this time, and you turn up just around one. before the degrees that separated us intersected, ghost after ghost nearly scared away my hope. but now i see you, apparition, next to me; a granted prayer from the corner of my dreams a manifestation of what i wished love could be. i had wondered if my years of unrelenting hopes had backed me into an impossible corner. the first time i sat in your car was a revelation. maybe i predicted you, my playlists psychic, my poems and scripts casually prophetic. in the past, i chased after the passive, my hopeful heart ignoring their full stops and instead imagining question marks. you shake me out of my old patterns; your exclamation points pierce my doubt. i’ve been careful yet hurt anyway, miscalculating leaps of misplaced faith. with you, i want to take the risk of falling knowing now that i’ll land as soft as breath in the space between laughter and kisses.”

a poem titled “me, care of you”, written by Jade A., also known as wheatfieldspoet. the poem reads: “they say it happens when you least expect it. too long did i wait for the magic of puppy love, aging out of television scenes and cafeteria chats. those stories had me peeking at every corner. all this time, and you turn up just around one. before the degrees that separated us intersected, ghost after ghost nearly scared away my hope. but now i see you, apparition, next to me; a granted prayer from the corner of my dreams a manifestation of what i wished love could be. i had wondered if my years of unrelenting hopes had backed me into an impossible corner. the first time i sat in your car was a revelation. maybe i predicted you, my playlists psychic, my poems and scripts casually prophetic. in the past, i chased after the passive, my hopeful heart ignoring their full stops and instead imagining question marks. you shake me out of my old patterns; your exclamation points pierce my doubt. i’ve been careful yet hurt anyway, miscalculating leaps of misplaced faith. with you, i want to take the risk of falling knowing now that i’ll land as soft as breath in the space between laughter and kisses.”

day 30 prompt: “around the corner” from poetry orchard & the adventurer’s writing guild

day 30 prompt: “around the corner” from poetry orchard & the adventurer’s writing guild

aaand here’s day 30! this one’s a bit of a companion piece to day 29, mainly because it’s the same thread (but much shorter) & for/about the same person. the prompt here is “around the corner” by @poetryorchard.bsky.social

now FINALLY done with #napowrimo2025! yay! thank you for reading! #poetry

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(3)1.  Garden Cloche

I was despised. Despised and rejected,
sunk in mud. Now I am resurrected.
I am of use again. Inverted. Undignified.
Wheels waving in the air, yet I
protect your veggies and your flowers.
Use is all I crave

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NaPoGenMo/WriMo2025 Sestet: SixLayersSixLines
NaPoGenMo/WriMo2025 Sestet: SixLayersSixLines YouTube video by Illest Preacha

SixLayersSixLines

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Poem titled “Lust” with the text:

We didn’t know where to go –
My parents were home
And your dad was in the bordeaux.
You’d whispered I want your cum

In my ear while my mom flipped channels
(Jeopardy, Inside Edition, Raymond).
So we went to my shitty car, panels
Dented from shopping carts and

Stones thrown up by the tires
On your unpaved street. But,
Where to go? There were fires
On the golf course. The empty hut

On Railroad had its lights on.
By the time we pulled in
To Blue Hill, your hands
Were tearing through my pants.

We settled for the cover of nearby bushes,
Assuring the slovenly wilderness surrounded us.

Poem titled “Lust” with the text: We didn’t know where to go – My parents were home And your dad was in the bordeaux. You’d whispered I want your cum In my ear while my mom flipped channels (Jeopardy, Inside Edition, Raymond). So we went to my shitty car, panels Dented from shopping carts and Stones thrown up by the tires On your unpaved street. But, Where to go? There were fires On the golf course. The empty hut On Railroad had its lights on. By the time we pulled in To Blue Hill, your hands Were tearing through my pants. We settled for the cover of nearby bushes, Assuring the slovenly wilderness surrounded us.

Lust

30/30 #napowrimo2025

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April is National Poetry Month. The final poem!

National Poetry Month 2024 Poem #30

TOGA PARTY WITCH

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Poem titled “Regret” with the text:

Regret pours through a tear
In my retina

The colors are lovely
Pinks and blues

And a sort of TV static
I can’t read

The screen anymore
The regret

Just gets in the way
If I could

Hear it I think it would
Have the sound

Of a thousand harmonicas or
A makeshift guitar

Built with a shoebox
And rubberbands

Poem titled “Regret” with the text: Regret pours through a tear In my retina The colors are lovely Pinks and blues And a sort of TV static I can’t read The screen anymore The regret Just gets in the way If I could Hear it I think it would Have the sound Of a thousand harmonicas or A makeshift guitar Built with a shoebox And rubberbands

Regret

29/30 #napowrimo2025

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AudioNonnet Blogpost: https://blog.illestpreacha.com/napowrimogenmo2025nonnet2 For the 29th Poem of #NaPoWriMo/ #NaPoGenMo 2025, “AudioNonnet” is Coded in SonicPi as a 12 line Nonnet (A countdown poem with sylla

AudioNonnet: A 12 line #Nonnet Coded Poem

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Poem titled “Hunger” with the text:

I feel it in my arms
A weakness that makes
Them heavy while my head
Floats down a magnetic stream 
Skull as slow bullet train

I am looking for a pillow
Now I am walking to the pantry
To eat a cracker some peanuts
The train slows further it’s found
A station to call home for the night

Poem titled “Hunger” with the text: I feel it in my arms A weakness that makes Them heavy while my head Floats down a magnetic stream Skull as slow bullet train I am looking for a pillow Now I am walking to the pantry To eat a cracker some peanuts The train slows further it’s found A station to call home for the night

Hunger

28/30 #napowrimo2025

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LAST DAY OF #poetrymonth
#napowrimo2025

Here is the last of my daily prompts…I’m moving to only offering bi-weekly free prompts & a paid subscription model for daily prompts & writing exercises. Please message me for more info.

tag me in your creations. Thx 🙏

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Memory

27/30 #napowrimo2025

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The month’s new-complete contribution
Re: concepts, reactions, allusions;
A break from spring’s stressing:
Chem-terms, verse-addressing,
In welcome routine’s resolution.

#NaPoWriMo #Limericks #NaPoWriMo2025

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NaPoWriMo/NaPoGenMo2025: Flamage
NaPoWriMo/NaPoGenMo2025: Flamage YouTube video by Illest Preacha

Flamage

#NaPoWriMo #NaPoGenMo #pixelation #animation

Coded #HydraVideosynth

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10 line #Nonnet: 10 line #poem with a syllable structure going from 10 to 1

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Chad Parenteau: Poet For Hire The Blog

Facebook is being a total dick to my Blogger links. Yes, I use Blogger. What of it? Anyway, I finished NaPoWriMo. Wanna see what I did? Here's a link to everything. Thanks to those who have read my stuff throughout this month. #poetry #NaPoWriMo #NaPoWriMo2025

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30 Evolution

Who knows what strange, mutated beings
are evolving in this stream.
Changes beyond the wit of God or Gaia.
Unknown starting point.
Unpredictable result.
No-one knows how this one will turn out.

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NapoWriMo, Day Thirty, Poem Thirty A Note from America Dear Poetry: You have

NapoWriMo, Day Thirty, Poem Thirty. #poetry #NaPoWriMo #NaPoWriMo2025

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NaPoWriMo+GenMo2025_MatricesPoem Linear Algebra + Poetry

PoeticCarousel 5

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Coded #Python #Ruby

Starting letter of each word is derived from a 3x3 matrix that is generated with no repeat letters

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day 29 #napowrimo2025
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Poem titled “Europa” with the text:

Once upon a time,
I had a Ukrainian aunt.
Strong like bull, she’d chant,
Pounding her chest in time

With her words. She had hair
Like an autumn dandelion.

This is all digression. There
Is no more bull. Pay attention –

Zeus became a bull and swam
Like a motorboat to Crete
With some poor, sweet
Woman astride his back.

And when he threw the bull into the night’s sky,
He did not die. He got to keep his godly body.

Poem titled “Europa” with the text: Once upon a time, I had a Ukrainian aunt. Strong like bull, she’d chant, Pounding her chest in time With her words. She had hair Like an autumn dandelion. This is all digression. There Is no more bull. Pay attention – Zeus became a bull and swam Like a motorboat to Crete With some poor, sweet Woman astride his back. And when he threw the bull into the night’s sky, He did not die. He got to keep his godly body.

Europa

26/30 #napowrimo2025

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Poem titled “On the wagon” with the text:

The words don’t come so much
Without the inkwell of alcohol.

There’s no wretched state
To mine my sulfur from. The senses

Provide too many distractions:
The smell of something playing

Through the back screen, something 
Else moving at the corner

Of my eyes, my heart beating
Like another something knocking 

at the front door. Will I wake
To answer? I never fell asleep

In the first place.

Poem titled “On the wagon” with the text: The words don’t come so much Without the inkwell of alcohol. There’s no wretched state To mine my sulfur from. The senses Provide too many distractions: The smell of something playing Through the back screen, something Else moving at the corner Of my eyes, my heart beating Like another something knocking at the front door. Will I wake To answer? I never fell asleep In the first place.

On the wagon

25/30 #napowrimo2025

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Poem titled “Another thing I miss” with the text:

I miss the mouthfeel
Of biting on a woman’s ass
With the care of a mother
Carrying her pup across the yard.

Poem titled “Another thing I miss” with the text: I miss the mouthfeel Of biting on a woman’s ass With the care of a mother Carrying her pup across the yard.

Another thing I miss

24/30 #napowrimo2025

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#NaPoWriMo2025
83/365

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NapoWriMo/GenMo2025: SplashesOnEverGreen
NapoWriMo/GenMo2025: SplashesOnEverGreen YouTube video by Illest Preacha

SpalshesOnEverGreens

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A Coded Dizain

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MonoStichingPoses

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One Line Coded Poems

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April is National Poetry Month. One more to go after this one. Think your cat has the zoomies? Think again!

National Poetry Month 2024 Poem #29

CATS HATE GHOSTS

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a poem titled “surprise party”, written by Jade A., also known as wheatfieldspoet. the poem reads: “a conspiracy set afoot by her most trusted companions: everyone she loves in the same room, without her prior knowledge, gathered to tell her they love her. there are tears and hugs and kisses, but most importantly, there’s cake and pizza and more than enough drinks to go around. and of course, there’s love filling the whole room, the surprised celebrant’s heart fit to burst from the outpour. for her, it’s the very first of its kind, and only all she ever wanted. this time, the candles are wishless. her eyes glitter at all the love, all for her, that enclaves her from every corner. this birthday is her new favorite one; for the first time, there’s nothing more to ask.”

a poem titled “surprise party”, written by Jade A., also known as wheatfieldspoet. the poem reads: “a conspiracy set afoot by her most trusted companions: everyone she loves in the same room, without her prior knowledge, gathered to tell her they love her. there are tears and hugs and kisses, but most importantly, there’s cake and pizza and more than enough drinks to go around. and of course, there’s love filling the whole room, the surprised celebrant’s heart fit to burst from the outpour. for her, it’s the very first of its kind, and only all she ever wanted. this time, the candles are wishless. her eyes glitter at all the love, all for her, that enclaves her from every corner. this birthday is her new favorite one; for the first time, there’s nothing more to ask.”

day 27 prompts: “got a secret, can you keep it?” from poetry orchard & the adventurer’s writing guild and “what you imagine your next birthday will be like” from skyler witherspoon

day 27 prompts: “got a secret, can you keep it?” from poetry orchard & the adventurer’s writing guild and “what you imagine your next birthday will be like” from skyler witherspoon

another happy poem! here’s my take on @poetryorchard.bsky.social’s day 27 prompt “got a secret, can you keep it?” and @skudiklier.bsky.social’s prompt “Write a poem about what you imagine your next birthday will be like.” #napowrimo #napowrimo2025 #poetrycommunity #poems #poetry #glopowrimo #poem

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Day 29 #dailypoetryprompts
for #napowrimo2025
#poetrymonth

tag me & follow instructions. 🐦‍⬛🙏🐦‍⬛

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NapoWriMo, Day Twenty-Nine, Poem Twenty-Nine Prolonged Illness Diagnosis of every

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29 Mud

The river flicks its tongue
over wire skeletons, half interred.
Licks off a coat of chrome and flows on,
Unconcerned.

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NaPoWriMo+GenMo2025_WordFlow What does it Say?

FlowingWords

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Coded #MermaidJS

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Poem titled “Rockets vs Warriors” with the text:

Şengün scores first. That’s fifty 
Bucks in my pocket. The players sprint
Across the Golden Gate Bridge. Dray
Hits a three. Then another. I squint –

I’ve taken my glasses off to write.
All of the things I always write
Happen: the dishwasher hums, the night
Sings, the moon groans. I bet

She’s happy, finding her-
Self in another poem. I bet she’s wet
And ready to go. They’ve found water
There, I’ve heard. And then, regret,

For not finding something new to write about. 
The game comes back from timeout.

Poem titled “Rockets vs Warriors” with the text: Şengün scores first. That’s fifty Bucks in my pocket. The players sprint Across the Golden Gate Bridge. Dray Hits a three. Then another. I squint – I’ve taken my glasses off to write. All of the things I always write Happen: the dishwasher hums, the night Sings, the moon groans. I bet She’s happy, finding her- Self in another poem. I bet she’s wet And ready to go. They’ve found water There, I’ve heard. And then, regret, For not finding something new to write about. The game comes back from timeout.

Rockets vs Warriors

23/30 #napowrimo2025

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