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Arakawa River bank I took a picture of a pleasant scenery with sky and clouds and a boy riding a bicycle 荒川の土手 空に雲が広がる風景と、サイクリング道を自転車で走る少年を撮ってみました

#Sky
On a day like today, I will wear a bright sepia-like jacket

The wind is blowing slowly

The shining sky and Lines of light, I feel like I'm dreaming

I looking to the heavens for a while

I'm looking up at the sky

#prosepoetry #mypoems #photography #Saturday #BlueSkyArtShow

Whenever you feel
Lost in time
Place your hand 🖐️
Over your heart 💗
Imagine it is mine ☺️
And with every beat 💓
I hope you feel more alive
🌹🌹🌹
#mypoems #lovestory
#positivemindset #fbpost

Uncle unzips his dress boots,
those slick seventies kind
with the side zippers-
beer and Aqua Velva drift.
His long pinky nail.

#mypoems #insania

Frown line: a poem about my first wrinkle and the ravages of stress. #poetry #mypoems #laterdownthelunacylines

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𝙇𝙚𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙧𝙖𝙞𝙣 𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙚
𝘼𝙣𝙙 𝙬𝙖𝙨𝙝 𝙖𝙬𝙖𝙮 𝙢𝙮 𝙨𝙖𝙙𝙣𝙚𝙨𝙨
𝙉𝙤𝙗𝙤𝙙𝙮 𝙬𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙨𝙚𝙚 𝙢𝙚 𝙘𝙧𝙮𝙞𝙣𝙜
𝙄’𝙡𝙡 𝙙𝙧𝙤𝙬𝙣 𝙞𝙣 𝙞𝙩𝙨 𝙙𝙤𝙬𝙣𝙥𝙤𝙪𝙧
𝙇𝙖𝙪𝙜𝙝 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙖 𝙢𝙖𝙙 𝙢𝙖𝙣
𝘾𝙪𝙧𝙨𝙚 𝙖𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙫𝙚𝙣𝙨
𝙎𝙤𝙗 𝙞𝙣 𝙢𝙮 𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙨
𝙒𝙖𝙡𝙠 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙖 𝙣𝙤𝙢𝙖𝙙
𝙒𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙣𝙤 𝙥𝙡𝙖𝙘𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙧𝙤𝙖𝙢
𝘽𝙚𝙘𝙖𝙪𝙨𝙚 𝙄’𝙢 𝙢𝙞𝙨𝙨𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙮𝙤𝙪
𝙔𝙤𝙪 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙢𝙮 𝙝𝙤𝙢𝙚 ❤️

Poem called Identity I wrote while working things out
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#lgbtqia+ #Lgbtqia+Poetry #Australianpoetry #poetsofbluesky
#identity #sexuality #romantic
#gender #writer #writing
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#queerpoetry

Ghost after Alexander Calder From a dream; 225 lbs. of metal rods and sheets slouch over the balcony rail. Calder's Ghost is a remembrancer of death in a medium best suited for dangling atop a newborn's bassinet. Weightless vessel or departed patron of the arts? The mobile's 27 painted slats are sails in disagreement on which wind to catch. Look up. Circling aerials overhead wrest signals from death's grasp. The veil parts. Ghost can't keep from doubling back on itself, returning to some yet unfinished earthly task. The Parkway is a lifeline running along the city's palm, book-ended by Ghost and William Penn. I flex my fingers and ball them into fists. Tendons tussle with invisible webs, ropes, red lattices, pulleys and counterweights that persist in conflict. I recognize this, its familiar. I awaken from one dream and slip off into another. Turning my hand over, I read my own palm as if it were a morning paper. Ghost reminds me of something I read once but have since forgotten; the lyrics to yesteryear's hits or the laundry list of so-and-so's that Adam's line is said to have begotten. Ghost can't help but double back. It slouches out from some half-remembered past, shirks conflict and persists. Weightless vessel, iron webbing, a newborn's bassinet, or departed patron of the arts? In the treetop, in disagreement on which wind to catch, I flex my fingers, ball them into fists and keep looking up.

I know the text is small (I have included alt text), but I’d really appreciate if you gave this a read! I love art and poetry and Philly and art that is specific to Philly is my favorite poetry topic.

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a poem titled "a vision of the future". the text is as follows: we're at my house, in the kitchen making dinner and you're singing to whatever's on and im dancing while i saute we're at the dinner table, and we talk about our days as we eat you move next to me and i let you eat off my plate we're in the bedroom, getting ready to sleep for the night i rest your chest against my back and you hum and hold me the world is waiting for us we'll reach out and take it one day together.

dreaming of domestic bliss
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Me: people are getting #offended by #mypoems maybe I should be more #considerate of #theirfeelings
Other me: take it to the #nextlevel
R.Shanelle #poetry
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#streamingnow
#storytelling
#darkbrandonrising
#indiemusic
#indiewriter
#indieauthor
#poet

Favourite local dessert
Rice flour, brown sugar a must,
Grated coconut perks the taste,
Wrapped with care, steamed in a mist,
A piping hot delight, a must, so yummy.
----
A Malaysian delight.
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Wouldn't it be nice to have your hand in mine as I walk this pathway, wouldn't it be heartwarming to see your smile as I gaze into your face, wouldn't it be sweet to hear your whisper grazing through my ears,
And
wouldn't it be dreamy to be together..

#poetry
#photography
#mypoems
#expressionism

Four #poems I wrote. #poetry #poem #poetryforthesoul #poetryoftheday #poetryinmotion #poetryflow #poetryiwrote #mypoems

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What is this?
Such colours, those smiles I see.
I know shouldn't look, I shouldn't think.
But I can't help but wonder....what if that could be me?
(Inspired by this artwork of 8 finding a certain magazine...)
#agent8 #splatoon #mypoems
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