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Beneath the silver glow of the moon’s soft light,
Our dreams of love take wing into the night.
Whispers of hope drift through skies above,
Guided by moonbeams, we learn to love.
#BlueSkyPoetry
#SkyPoets #Poetry #PoetsOfBlueSky #BraveWrite #Poem #ScreenWriter #poet #poetrysky #poetsky

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Call for Submissions: Poetry That Reaches Beyond - The Broken Spine Submissions Open Throughout April 2026 | Publication Later That Year

What happens to the self at cosmic scale?
#Firmament wants poems that ask difficult questions — and don’t rush the answer.
#Slimline #PoemsAbout #PoetsOfBluesky

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Fall and Rise

Sinkholes swallow pride
By shifting lines drawn in #sand
Time's grains seek reform

#vss365
#poetry
#3lines
#senryu
#PoetsOfBluesky
#SkyWriting

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Sunset's Theory — Nikki Rae Post by Nikki Rae

I've got a #new #poem up! Dive on in! #poetry #amwriting #writingcommunity #poetsofbluesky #skypoets #chronicillness #mentalhealth #writersofbluesky #bskypoets #blueskypoetry

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A screenshot of a notes app notes, which reads:
30 Days Of Sonnets: Day 4
I miss long summers underneath the trees:
The bluebells carpeting the ground, the hush
Beneath the canopy, the whispering breeze
That rustles through the creeping underbrush.
The shade is cool and soothing on my skin,
Baked underneath the blazing midday sun,
As the first maple seeds tumble and spin
Towards the earth below. My fingers run
Along the flaking bark and papery leaves
As I breathe in the heavy-scented dirt,
'Til evening draws me home, and my heart greaves
To leave behind this haven and revert
Back to my mundane life boxed in by walls
So seldom breeched by nature's joyous calls.

A screenshot of a notes app notes, which reads: 30 Days Of Sonnets: Day 4 I miss long summers underneath the trees: The bluebells carpeting the ground, the hush Beneath the canopy, the whispering breeze That rustles through the creeping underbrush. The shade is cool and soothing on my skin, Baked underneath the blazing midday sun, As the first maple seeds tumble and spin Towards the earth below. My fingers run Along the flaking bark and papery leaves As I breathe in the heavy-scented dirt, 'Til evening draws me home, and my heart greaves To leave behind this haven and revert Back to my mundane life boxed in by walls So seldom breeched by nature's joyous calls.

Day 4 of #30DaysOfSonnets: todays ended up being a tribute to all those hours walking in the woods when I wasn't allowed to. #PoetsOfBlueSky #WritersSky #PoetsSky #Poetry #writingcommunity

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The body is discovered,
       limp and bloody ball of ragged feathers,
              red breast dulled,     claw torn.

Rooks are sent to carry out
       a beak-tip search of nearby fields,
              but nothing’s found.


There are no suspects

       there are no clues

              there’s no direction

                               only talk
                                          and the killer
                                           gloats
     as generalis-ations
              force out knowledge

The body is discovered, limp and bloody ball of ragged feathers, red breast dulled, claw torn. Rooks are sent to carry out a beak-tip search of nearby fields, but nothing’s found. There are no suspects there are no clues there’s no direction only talk and the killer gloats as generalis-ations force out knowledge

"Who Killed Cock Robin?"

#poem #poetry #skypoets #blueskypoets #poetsofbluesky #poetrycommunity #writingcommunity

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#Fantaiku banner. An image of a young man standing face to face with a giant lizard. Their chance meeting in a magical land is just the beginning of an amazing adventure. AI-tagged image credit: creativeralph on Pixabay.

#Fantaiku banner. An image of a young man standing face to face with a giant lizard. Their chance meeting in a magical land is just the beginning of an amazing adventure. AI-tagged image credit: creativeralph on Pixabay.

From @ayisi_yaw on X, the weekly #Fantaiku #prompt starting 05 April 2026 is:

#WHEEL ⭕️ ☸️

#AmWriting
#BlueSkyPoetry
#Fantasy
#Haiku
#MicroPoem
#PoetsOfBlueSky
#Poetry
#PoetryCommunity
#WritingPrompts

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#poetsofbluesky #poetry #poetryforthesoul

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Today, we are featuring a haiga from one of our favorite contributors, Debbie Strange, for Issue 48.

Read more haiga and the rest of the issue here: www.prunejuicesenryu.com

#WritingCommunity #poetsofbluesky #poetrycommunity #poetry #haiga

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Call for Submissions: Poetry That Reaches Beyond - The Broken Spine Submissions Open Throughout April 2026 | Publication Later That Year

Submissions are open.
#Firmament is looking for poetry that reaches beyond the immediate — into scale, silence, and the unknown.
This is not escape. It’s perspective.
#Slimline #PoemsAbout #PoetsOfBluesky

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Traffic standstill by Melissa M Poulton

#NaPoWriMo #poetry #poetsofbluesky #dublintraffic #standstill

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Under a sky where silver starlight streams,
We sit in silence, wrapped in quiet dreams.
Your hand in mine, the world feels far away,
As night unfolds what words could never say
#BlueSkyPoetry
#SkyPoets #Poetry #PoetsOfBlueSky #BraveWrite #Poem #ScreenWriter #poet #poetrysky #poetsky

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#Dailyhaiku #amwriting #writingcommunity #poetry #bskypoets #blueskypoetry #poetsofbluesky #chronicillness #prompt

Tempers #waning fresh
Can't #halt that harsh freezing flow
Breath stolen found new

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#BSPP52 #amwriting #writingcommunity #poetry #bskypoets #blueskypoetry #poetsofbluesky #chronicillness #prompt

#Obsidian night
Darkness thick
#Showers of Rain
Cleansing broth
Finding permission
Refusal to dream

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#ourpoetryx #amwriting #writingcommunity #poetry #bskypoets #blueskypoetry #poetsofbluesky #chronicillness #prompt

#Introspection reveals a monster
lost in a sea of tears and
drowning in fears of failure
Maintenance a shielded garden
surrounded by a gated fence
whose lock the key should fit

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🌙
A beautiful evening for stargazing.
Enjoy this night. It only comes once.
Make lasting memories with your loved ones.
My Best For You Abides.
~XOXO
#BVM #PhotographersOfBluesky #ArtistsOfBluesky #WritersOfBluesky #PoetsOfBluesky #EasterWeekend #GoodFriday #HumanityNeedsLoving

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#Haikufeels #amwriting #writingcommunity #poetry #bskypoets #blueskypoetry #poetsofbluesky #chronicillness #prompt

When you #realize
That it moved on without you
Your heart will know ice

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#Haikufeels #amwriting #writingcommunity #poetry #bskypoets #blueskypoetry #poetsofbluesky #chronicillness #prompt

That sound is unique
Something we do recognize
When the tape #ejects

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My poetry often comes from an initial line, a thought or a feeling – rather than a theme or an idea.

I've realised that I explore complex emotions through jotting notes in my diary, and sometimes, those notes become what you read on my page.

#mentalhealthmatters #poetsofbluesky #modernpoetry

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Something I keep noticing about poetry:

When something painful feels too heavy to say plainly, metaphor gives it somewhere to land.

The reality doesn’t change, but the way we see it often does.

#poetsofbluesky #haiku #poets #poetrycommunity #writersofbluesky

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Swift Follow-Through — Nikki Rae Post by Nikki Rae

#New #poem is up! Read and enjoy!

#amwriting #writingcommunity #poetsofbluesky #skypoets #chronicillness #mentalhealth #writersofbluesky #bskypoets #blueskypoetry

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A screenshot of a notes app note, which reads:
30 Days of Sonnets: Day 3
I'm starting to regret this little scheme
Of writing thirty sonnets in a month.
As fun and simple as the task may seem,
It needs a certain clarity of thought
That doesn't come as easy as I'd like
When I don't get as much sleep as I ought,
Or inspiration refuses to strike,
Or my to-do list crams my restless brain.
And so I write on struggling to write.
And though the struggle often feels in vain,
I sometimes compose something that's alright;
Not blowing any minds, but even so
I think it's better to push through and see
What I can do despite what limits me.

A screenshot of a notes app note, which reads: 30 Days of Sonnets: Day 3 I'm starting to regret this little scheme Of writing thirty sonnets in a month. As fun and simple as the task may seem, It needs a certain clarity of thought That doesn't come as easy as I'd like When I don't get as much sleep as I ought, Or inspiration refuses to strike, Or my to-do list crams my restless brain. And so I write on struggling to write. And though the struggle often feels in vain, I sometimes compose something that's alright; Not blowing any minds, but even so I think it's better to push through and see What I can do despite what limits me.

Day 3 of #30DaysOfSonnets. I'm so tired from life and work and audition prep, so this is what came out of me today. Written on the train home from work #WritersSky #PoetsSky #Poetry #PoetsOfBlueSky #writingcommunity

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            they offered immortality to me,
                      but not to you
                                                                                       (so not by merit
                                                                          but some sort of lottery
                                                                                                   perhaps).
                              I turned them down.

                                                how could I face the endless years
                                       of meeting the beginnings of new joys
                                                                   that dried to dust
                                                           the moment that I turned
                                                     to share them all,
                                     and you not there?

they offered immortality to me, but not to you (so not by merit but some sort of lottery perhaps). I turned them down. how could I face the endless years of meeting the beginnings of new joys that dried to dust the moment that I turned to share them all, and you not there?

"Makropulotic".

#poem #poetry #skypoets #blueskypoets #poetsofbluesky #poetrycommunity #writingcommunity

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On board by Melissa M Poulton

#NaPoWriMo #poetry #poetsofbluesky #irishsea #onboard

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On a black and star field background, a non-AI tagged Pixabay image of an android is shown. The android seems to be contemplating the #ScifaikuSaturday hashtag. A blue, rectangle outline highlights the image and hashtag.

On a black and star field background, a non-AI tagged Pixabay image of an android is shown. The android seems to be contemplating the #ScifaikuSaturday hashtag. A blue, rectangle outline highlights the image and hashtag.

The #ScifaikuSaturday #prompt for 04 April 2026 is 🔄 ⬇️🚦🚀

#COUNTDOWN

🚀👽🛸🖊️👍

#AmWriting
#BlueSkyPoetry
#Haiku
#MicroPoem
#PoetsOfBlueSky
#Poetry
#PoetryCommunity
#SciFi
#SFF
#WritingPrompts

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Excerpt from Ennis Feairs' poem "I Want to Look Like a Boy" published in Issue 177 of The New Quarterly.

Excerpt from Ennis Feairs' poem "I Want to Look Like a Boy" published in Issue 177 of The New Quarterly.

Featured this week in The New Quarterly is Ennis Feairs' "I Want to Look Like a Boy" from Issue 177! Click here to read the full poem: tnq.ca/story/i-want...

#featuredread #poetry #poetsofbluesky

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REMEMORY by Danielle Grace


Between them, blinks go by
I consider them before I lie
—maybe not, then cry

Whatever shall I wear?
How should I style my hair?
—or what should I procure, if bare?

From some, consequences scatter
Even the tiniest ones matter
—in a tapestry or batter

Big ones decide fate of others
Yes or noes may gather lovers
—depending upon one's druthers

Ultimately it is our choices
That quantify remembered voices
—consider them more carefully.

REMEMORY by Danielle Grace Between them, blinks go by I consider them before I lie —maybe not, then cry Whatever shall I wear? How should I style my hair? —or what should I procure, if bare? From some, consequences scatter Even the tiniest ones matter —in a tapestry or batter Big ones decide fate of others Yes or noes may gather lovers —depending upon one's druthers Ultimately it is our choices That quantify remembered voices —consider them more carefully.

#BornBattleReady
#Choices
#poetry
#SkyPoets
#PoetryLovers
#PoetsOfBlueSky
#Rememory

Between them, blinks go by
I consider them before I lie
—maybe not, then cry...

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Soft rain falls on petals, quiet and slow,
Waking the colors that longed to glow,
Like love that grows when gently cared,
Blooming in hearts once dry and bare.
#BlueSkyPoetry
#SkyPoets #Poetry #PoetsOfBlueSky #BraveWrite #Poem #ScreenWriter #poet #poetrysky #poetsky

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#poetsofbluesky #writersofbluesky #gamersky #streamersky #vsky #screensky #booksky #writersksy #authorsky #indigisky #creatorsky #artistsky #pasifikasky #nativesky #introduction #disabledsky #queersky #lgbtqsky #mutualaid #wishlist #donation #helpsky #fundsky #pride

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Was asked to recite some poetry, 'on the spot' this week.
While many memorized, I have to choose the right one; And I chose a 'good' one. Not the best, nor the worse.

Got me thinking to double down on having the appropriate 'at-hand' verse.

#poetry #poem #poet #poetsofbluesky #blueskypoet

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