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"I can go from zero idea to stick a fork in it most days." — @sfwrtr
21 Happy World Poetry Day! Share your most poetic line.
A riddle:
Warehouse for wisdom,
Chamber for thought,
This thing with gold
Cannot be bought.
This thing once lost
Is what you miss most.
Elders and sages
About it will boast.
It's Women in Horror month and I am one of the featured authors in Feminine Rage and Fabulous Villains. https://www.gwendolynkiste.com/Blog/feminine-rage-and-fabulous-villains-part-one-of-our-women-in-horror-month-2025-roundtable/ #WomenInHorror #horror #WritingCommunity
#dailyhaikuprompt - hair [sic]
remedy last night's
nerves with morning news --
hair of the dog
#Today 21
Lake McDonald, Glacier Nat’l Park
Good day!
Oh fun, I massively overslept. Not surprising. I’ve been pushing myself.
I’ll be fast, efficient, but WON'T panic.
I’ll race to the grocery store this morning, then walk, then edit a chapter. I used Vellum to create the needed files for publishing to Kobo.
Be everwell.
#dailyhandwriting 17, 18, 19, 20, 21
Catching up with some new dip pens.
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Happy World Poetry Day! Share your most poetic line.
Therasia was not happy about the idea of spending time with the enemy. Especially one who drifted so easily around her guard, like perfume from a field of flowers stealing over a hedgerow to delight a country lane.
Ai. Definitely smitten.
What are your character's death goals? I'm sure they have life goals but what about when they die? What do they think their funeral would be like? How will they be remembered?
#PennedPossibilities 619
What type of “accent” does your MC have?
My MC was born in Spain, raised in Morocco and spoke Sabir (https://en.m.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mediterranean_Lingua_Franca) for several years as a sailor. After that, he learned French and Italian. English was the last language he learned, but 14th century Middle English was an emerging language without a "received pronunciation". Literate people spoke French as a second language, so his accent would not necessarily have sounded "foreign".
#dailyhaikuprompt - Equinox
belligerent sun
spites the calendar --
long long dark hours
because how we roll
spin pitch and yaw through our space
lucky to live on
a planet so nice we get
equinox equinox twice
#dailyhaikuprompt - equinox - equinox
#haiku
#tanka
#TankaThursday
#poetry
#poetrycommunity
#writing
#writingcommunity
#equinox
@dailyhaikuprompt
equinox or not
the pendulum
keeps swinging freely
#dailyhaikuprompt - equinox
#haiku
#poetry
#poetrycommunity
#writing
#writingcommunity
#equinox
Hello #writingcommunity 
It is time. I want to read more blogs from other writers. Are there any that you love and recommend? It can also be your own hehe.
Preferably #queer and from/about women, but that’s not a must.
I am specifically curious about personal struggles, feelings and thoughts about being a writer/the process of writing etc.
And I also would love to find some new amazing stories to read and worlds to dive into 
#dailyhaikuprompt - rose
bumbling actors, play
insulting, we all got up
and left
Late Snow drifted down
from last nights ether frolic
#Infinity rose
#dailyhaikuprompt late snow rose
#vss365 #haiku #prompt #poetry
#poetrycommunity
#writing
#writingcommunity
I love seeing Austen's 21s C merchandising being discussed. A friend works for a company with over 20 Austen-themed items for sale. She's going to hook me up with Austen file folders!
https://www.tatler.com/article/austen-mania-jane-austen-economy
#AmReading #AmWriting @bookstodon #books #Bookstodon
#WritingCommunity #ReadingCommunity #Regency #Georgian #JaneAusten @romancelandia
mornings are the best
water first then some coffee
(the civet supply)
late snow
scattering
my sister's ashes
#dailyhaikuprompt - late snow
#haiku
#poetry
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#writing
#writingcommunity
#snow
Your character thinks something is a joke. Turns out it's not.
watching orange toads
swallow democracy
like mosquitos
#DailyHaikuPrompt (swallow) #haiku #senryu #poetry #WritingCommunity #Resist
#dailyhaikuprompt - cooling
throw your burning curse
to the sky, when it it cools
crow may redeem you
