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BardPharts @bardpharts.bsky.social · 3h
#poetry #poetrycommunity #Air
Air 
Invisible, brushes past, 
like winter soup thick and warm, 
rich in nitrogen and vast.
Spreading around our blue globe, 
magnificent fluid robe,
now it wears dirt thin, worn out. 
We stand in the street  and shout 
We are here, we are the swarm!
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29 July 2026
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BardPharts @bardpharts.bsky.social · 01/10/2026
#poetry #poetrycommunity #DigitalLife
*Digital Life 
Look at lives of people unknown 
stretched without end across our screens 
each one in their own way alone, 
but each with the same goals and dreams. 
They flow free down life’s golden streams 
entering this forbidden zone 
don’t surrender to the machines
it’s time to put away your phone 
@BardPharts
12 July 2026
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BardPharts @bardpharts.bsky.social · 30/09/2026
#poetry #poetrycommunity #Ghost
Ghost 
On those cold moonless nights, 
a time of day I dread,
in the cold pale street lights,
from my safe warm bed.
Lost spirits of the dead,
I dream they’re walking free, 
nay, maybe stalking me. 
@BardPharts
9 July 2026
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BardPharts @bardpharts.bsky.social · 29/09/2026
#poetry #poetrycommunity #ecstasy
Ecstasy 
Precious golden ball that I hold
at the end of my finger tips, 
my body, around it I fold,
as she takes it, my heart beat skips.
Our fleeting bodies, each eclipse, 
then we sing as one together, 
perfect harmonies, forever.
@BardPharts
5 July 2026
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BardPharts @bardpharts.bsky.social · 28/09/2026
#poetry #poetrycommunity #FellRun
Fell Run
Run up, up again 
through foul wind that cuts, 
knives through my jerkin.
Long cold fingers stroke 
down my back, provoke 
a deep, deep shiver, 
sweat runs a river, 
do I have the guts?
@BardPharts
30 July 2026
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BardPharts @bardpharts.bsky.social · 27/09/2026
#poetry #poetrycommunity #GlobalHeat
Global Heat 
Summer sun sets light to forest, 
and chases human wildlife again.
This bizarre season’s now  warmest, 
raw nature claims back it’s terrain. 
All that remains is foul black stain
of consumed precious possessions.
Confirms global warming campaign, 
hear now pathetic obsessions.
Inpatient, we await the next 
massive volcanic eruption, 
on our wonderful planet, vexed,
resolved to end this corruption. 
It’s time to take stand against these
deniers of reality. 
Reduce by several degrees, 
to protect our locality.
@BardPharts
11 July 2026
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BardPharts @bardpharts.bsky.social · 26/09/2026
#poetry #poetrycommunity #LivingThePast
*Living the Past 
I’ve lived my life in reverse, 
slowly learning history,
then myself deeply immerse, 
in every small lived moment.
Not knowing just how potent, 
travelling back for ages,
through these many turned pages, 
unraveling mystery. 
@ BardParts
30 July 2026
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BardPharts @bardpharts.bsky.social · 25/09/2026
#poetry #poetrycommunity #Mission
Mission 
In the morning still, 
buried on this hill, 
they knew well the drill, 
menace more than thrill, 
mission to fulfil, 
flying bullets shrill. 
Just be killed or kill,
just more blood to spill.
@BardPharts
9 July 2026
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BardPharts @bardpharts.bsky.social · 24/09/2026
#poetry #poetrycommunity #Menin
Menin 
Numbers uncounted, missing,
names chiselled on endless wall.
Unconditional giving 
never denied that first call.
We know by heart all of their 
horrific, tragic stories.
Give up now but a small prayer, 
for many selfless glories.
Hardship, stray bullet and mud,
modern bustle of people. 
Grateful for sacrificed blood 
to stop advancing evil.
Comforted by noise of youth,
will gladden souls with their truth.
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25 June 2026
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BardPharts @bardpharts.bsky.social · 23/09/2026
#poetry #poetrycommunity #NodOff
Nod Off
I’m packed, I’m ready,
off to land of nod,
think it’s kind of odd,
this great thought’s heady. 
Dozing feels so cool,
nothing to do now,
my brain won’t allow,
then I start to drool.
@BardPharts
9 March 2026
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BardPharts @bardpharts.bsky.social · 22/09/2026
#Poetry #PoetryCommunity #PassingGrief
Passing Grief 
This weight we carry of people we’ve lost,
they tell, it eases with passing of years 
and how we need to pay a heavy cost, 
by not holding back our precious warm tears.
Walk by this river with absent shadow, 
a lonely tear on a bright summer’s day. 
Now our glad heart rests upon their pillow, 
there is nothing further we need to say. 
@BardPharts
23 July 2026
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BardPharts @bardpharts.bsky.social · 21/09/2026
#poetry #poetrycommunity #Partner
Partner
Spending time in your company,
for interesting things you say. 
End our sentences, uncanny,
we hide from this world, run away.
Will travel anywhere with you, 
I’ll lend my coat when you feel cold, 
pick you up when you’re down and blue, 
your presence make me feel so bold.
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24 April 2026
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BardPharts @bardpharts.bsky.social · 20/09/2026
#Poetry #PoetryCommunity #WildFlowers
Wild Flowers 
Now too much, these summer weeds, four foot tall, 
fall rudely across our narrowing track, 
catch naked ankles, under warm feet sprawl.
Loll about, season’s duty done, then fade 
from flower to seed pod through leaf and blade,
keenly stripped of their earthly energy.
Leaves fewer places for the hungry bee,
we wait far off spring when they’ll all be back. 
@BardPharts
30 July 2026
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BardPharts @bardpharts.bsky.social · 19/09/2026
#Poerty #PoetryCommunity #RunAway
Run Away 
Life messed with my head,
so I tried to flee,
this small life of dread.
Get away to sea
or desert instead 
or live up some tree.
But I was mislead!
Now I live rent free 
in your garden shed. 
@BardPharts
5 July 2026
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BardPharts @bardpharts.bsky.social · 18/09/2026
#Poetry #poetrycommunity #Poetryprotest #Resist
Resist
They think we’re gone 
died out, slaughtered,
hunted, undone, 
insane, awkward.
But we’re still strong, 
bold, defiant,
wholly belong, 
smart, violent! 
Now we attack,
give no quarter, 
swarm like a pack,
bring new order. 
@BardPharts
16 May 2026
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BardPharts @bardpharts.bsky.social · 17/09/2026
#Poetry #PoetryCommunity #LordOfTheFlies #LittlunsVillanelle
‘Littluns’ Villanelle 
We were only young 
when the plane crashed.
What were they doing?
We’re alone among,
we were unabashed.
We were only young. 
Always pursuing, 
somebody’s head smashed.
What were they doing? 
We had played, had sung,
in the sea we splashed.
We were only young.
Trouble was brewing, 
signal fire flashed.
What were they doing? 
To parents we clung,
civility trashed. 
We were only young,
what were they doing?
@BardPharts
14 July 2026
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BardPharts @bardpharts.bsky.social · 16/09/2026
#poetry #poetrycommunity #thistle
Thistle 
Soft, blooms summer’s thistle’s blue flower, 
fine nectar filled strands beguile their host,
Fritillary, Peacock, Admiral. 
Not shy even in this brief shower, 
majestic emblem that prickles most, 
becomes autumn’s collateral. 
@BardPharts
9 August 2026
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BardPharts @bardpharts.bsky.social · 15/09/2026
#Poetry #PoetryComminity #SameOldSame
Same Old Same 
Talk and talk, never saying. 
Walk and walk, never getting.
Baulk and baulk, never doing.
Gawk and gawk, never seeing.
Chalk and chalk, never marking. 
@BardPharts
5 July 2026
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BardPharts @bardpharts.bsky.social · 14/09/2026
#Poetry #PoetryCommunity #TechSavvy
Tech Savvy 
Technology is like a foul bastard,
lulls to a false sense of security 
just when you think that you have it mastered 
’user friendly’ falls to obscurity. 
Tutorials search shows older versions, 
communicate with ignorant chat bots. 
It all adds to our daily burdens, 
while perpetrators float around on yachts. 
They demand upgrade to monthly payments, 
give access to useless accessories.
Latest upgrade adds to our miseries 
the whole world is full of dodgy agents.
@BardPharts
18 July 2026
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BardPharts @bardpharts.bsky.social · 13/09/2026
#poetry #poetrycommunity #TimeWarp
Time Warp 
A time hole drifts past, 
slow becomes potent,
long afternoon’s last,
I crave this moment. 
Slowing unmeasured, 
standstill, overspill, 
tame tempo treasured,
our still life fulfil. 
Await final end, 
now closely it nears,
as we break the trend,
real life appears.
@BardPharts
2 June 2026
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BardPharts @bardpharts.bsky.social · 12/09/2026
#poetry #poetrycommunity #unknownfuture
Unknown Future 
Nature’s wonder before us,
ignorant of coming spring, 
all the birds join in chorus, 
flit joyful on fragile wing.
Flowers bloom, perfect glory,
they know not their future, 
can’t plot an untold story, 
nothing can life’s strength deter.
Only man knows his fine path,
can judge his fatal impact, 
hidden in intricate math,
denies, refuses to act.
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8 August 2026
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BardPharts @bardpharts.bsky.social · 10/09/2026
#Poetry #PoetryCommunity #WorldWar
World War 
The Great War came and slowly went,
leaving bodies of men piled high.
World again faced deadly torment, 
why did so many have to die? 
Mud’s now gone, only holes remain, 
just a few tragic souvenirs.
Even now we still feel the pain, 
of mothers who wept a hundred years. 
@BardPharts
5 July 2026
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BardPharts @bardpharts.bsky.social · 09/09/2026
#Poetry #PoetryCommunity #Wooded
Wooded
Thick forest fills my senses, 
completely absorbs my soul, 
cleanses all my pretences,
there’s nothing more to extol,
even just from this short stroll.
Infiltrates my whole being 
through each tiny pore
and for a moment freeing, 
my mind from troubles before, 
now focus, on good things in store.
@BardPharts
26 July 2026
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BardPharts @bardpharts.bsky.social · 08/09/2026
#Poetry #PoetryCommunity #WarZone
War Zone 
History steeped countryside 
abounds with salient points, 
cairns, bleaks stones mark lives denied, 
talk to us with distant voice. 
Inbuilt loyal duty, brought 
men who fought for King, Country, 
through these long days darkly fraught, 
liberated, to be free.
These feats of hidden glory,
each hour’s deadly decision. 
This small page of our story 
on which it’s clearly written. 
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12 July 2026
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BardPharts @bardpharts.bsky.social · 07/09/2026
#Poetry #PoetryCommunity #Sanctity
Sanctity 
Now in awe I sit and stare
at this wild ride we’re given. 
We’re not remotely aware 
of how much we are driven 
to the edge, now forgiven.
Speak no truth to quiet days 
as we leave this precious phase. 
@BardPharts
23 May 2026
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BardPharts @bardpharts.bsky.social · 06/09/2026
#Poetry #PoetryCommunity #SacredPlace
Sacred Place 
A clearing by calm water, where ancestors 
worshipped pagan gods, erected wooden cross. 
Many people will come to where faith centres, 
hear His words, that let all our fears and doubts quash. 
Build up a stone cross chiselled with images,
wooden shelter construct, as those halls of old,
people stay near for support, become villages. 
Stone, Rome blessed altar makes, a “scola” we’re told. 
Now built in stone with stolen Roman arches,
this church’s root lost in faded history. 
Lost traces of the monk’s steps, now mystery,
endure eternally these small churches. 
@BardPharts
9 March 2026
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BardPharts @bardpharts.bsky.social · 05/09/2026
#Poetry #PoetryCommunity #Regret
Regret 
In life, we are often times mistaken, 
makes room for foul drink in our empty soul. 
Winter nights have now my love forsaken, 
no amount of warm spice wine can console. 
Alcohol carves in the clay of my heart,
some words I should have long ago spoken. 
Now foolish sentiment my loves impart, 
too late, now there remains but a token. 
I despair in forever tomorrows.
Alone I wait for some ungainly end, 
while drowning daily my ugly sorrows, 
surrounded by people, but not one friend. 
Take away this life of little outcome 
and give my small space to someone less dumb. 
@BardPharts
6 June 2026
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BardPharts @bardpharts.bsky.social · 04/09/2026
#Poetry #PoetryCommunity #Poetry
Poetry 
Fleeting, like the small mint from the green tin,
a poem catches our moist receptors, 
sharp and precise, we feel it on our skin. 
We care not for the views of our mentors 
and hate to sit through those boring lectures. 
Don’t spend time in vain, just read what you like, 
life is much too short, discard that you dislike. 
@BardPharts
2 July 2026
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BardPharts @bardpharts.bsky.social · 03/09/2026
#Poetry #PoetryCommunity #PoeticPish
Poetic Pish
I don’t like how famous poetry’s locked away,
it broods, hid, guarded by estates and publishers,
while poets struggle to put their work on display. 
As if readers were some kind of well read sinners, 
seeking free words and phrases, unable to pay,
like wild dogs, tempted with morsels then turned away.
We need so much more of this free literature, 
each crisp page boldly leads us to fresh new pasture.
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2 July 2026
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BardPharts @bardpharts.bsky.social · 02/09/2026
#Poetry #PoetryCommunity #PlasticBinBlight
Plastic Bin Blight 
This stone built street here two hundred years since, 
each house the same, but not, makes our pride surge,
their intrinsic beauty should convince 
our council relieve us of wheelie bin scourge.
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1 April 2026
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BardPharts @bardpharts.bsky.social · 01/09/2026
#Poetry #PoetryCommunity #Pestilence
Pestilence 
Infected with souls from my past 
I scribble seeping infection. 
Hopes for a great future won’t last, 
explain in this mucus collection.
My paper absorbs verbal puss,
black ink spreads its foul contagion, 
tells of a world of putrid fuss,
of rancid festering evasion. 
Now! Cast out awful pathogen, 
clean my paper of this germ’s sighs, 
and wash down my virus filled pen, 
that we might live clean healthy lives. 
@BardPharts
23 May 2026
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BardPharts @bardpharts.bsky.social · 31/08/2026
#Poetry #PoetryCommunity #OurPrayer #PoetryProtest
Our Prayer 
Earth’s built a thick scum,
there’s no empathy, 
such people are dumb,
can’t just be happy. 
We take daily bread,
so liberate us.
They trespass our head, 
march to their drum’s fuss.
Can we rid our world 
of their pestilence?
Of these men absurd 
we must surely cleanse.
After all these years 
temperature builds, 
just before it burns 
we run to the hills. 
We should cast them out, 
not stand their deceit, 
foul schemes never doubt, 
don’t accept defeat.
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16 June 2026
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BardPharts @bardpharts.bsky.social · 30/08/2026
#Poetry #PoetryCommunity #Orbit
Orbit 
That time in our travels round our sun,
back to this point once more we have spun.
A whole year since this orbit’s begun,
things we have done will not be undone. 
Closest point now, warm days, lots of fun,
be thankful, just let its course be run.
It’s no race, but we feel we have won!
@BardPharts
26 May 2026
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BardPharts @bardpharts.bsky.social · 29/08/2026
#Poetry #PoetryCommunity #MyLove
My Love 
Stay here, don’t you go,
reassure me now. 
Hold me, help me glow,
let me swear my vow. 
Take me that last yard 
to life’s great summit, 
my whim’s now set hard 
beyond my limit. 
How happy we’ve spent 
our time together,
better, I’ve not dreamt, 
my soul’s but feather.
So I rise up from 
this joy that you give,
now that we’re one 
we can finally live. 
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30 May 2026
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BardPharts @bardpharts.bsky.social · 28/08/2026
#Poetry #PoetryCommunity #Mother
Mother 
Through years of her youth 
she loved all of him,  
gave into his truth 
almost on a whim.
It was all because 
mother did object, 
all through their egos 
as if she’d joined a sect.
When he asked too much 
she would acquiesce, 
her kids she would clutch 
in times of distress.
Time came, kicked him out,
raised those kids alone.
Nobody could doubt,
she had now grown. 
This wild man she chose, 
that mother did reject, 
she hates him, it shows, 
as mother did expect. 
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18 May 2026
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BardPharts @bardpharts.bsky.social · 27/08/2026
#Poetry #PoetryCommunity #Luminate
Luminate 
Shaft of light shines through these stormy 
clouds, that cling to lofty fell tops. 
Illuminating in glory
grass and bracken between dull rocks, 
highlighting boundless distant flocks. 
Moving swiftly down the valley, 
this vision makes our hearts rally. 
@BardPharts
17 June 2026
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BardPharts @bardpharts.bsky.social · 26/08/2026
#Poetry #PoetryCommunity #LifesVillanelle #Villanelle
Life’s Villanelle 
Then the bells rang out across the village, 
they’re all celebrating this cheerful birth, 
people gather in this joyful image.
Easter approaches such great privilege, 
to know at this time our worth at rebirth,
then the bells rang out across the village.
Growing fast, meeting of souls, years will judge, 
we can take part in their marriage of mirth, 
people gather in this joyful image.
Cold approach of winter makes us afraid, 
Christmas brings snow, mulled wine and larger girth, 
then the bells rang out across the village. 
Celebrate when we reach our final age,
upbeat funeral casts our loved ones to earth, 
people gather in this joyful image. 
So short this poor life, sometimes makes us rage, 
when we’re never sure about our real worth,
then the bells rang out across the village, 
people gather in this joyful image. 
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2 July 2026
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BardPharts @bardpharts.bsky.social · 25/08/2026
#Poetry #PoetryCommunity #LifesDream
Life’s Dream 
To sleep now and dream a while, 
of what might be our future. 
Then happy times will beguile 
with fleeting vibrant rumour. 
Take heed of this dire warning,
when evil chances beckon
and what’s to come’s still forging 
then pause, for just a second. 
This dream is not your future, 
you’re free to make your own choice. 
Don’t accept what might occur, 
you must now, make heard your voice. 
@BardPharts
15 June 2026
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BardPharts @bardpharts.bsky.social · 24/08/2026
#Poetry #PoetryCommunity #LeSacreSacrifier
Le Sacré Sacrifier
Le cri d’un enfant. 
Comment oses-tu?
suspendu terrifié 
Comment oses-tu?
jusqu’au dernier souffle 
Comment oses-tu?
le cochon meurt 
Comment oses-tu?
pour la bouffe 
Comment oses-tu?
@BardPharts
31 March 2026
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BardPharts @bardpharts.bsky.social · 23/08/2026
#Poetry #PoetryCommunity #Jets
Jets 
Slowly, imperceptibly at first, 
a mere whisper in the quiet sky. 
Then burst, as they tear thick air apart,
Second one chasing, past they both fly, 
Mach power screams, gravity defy.
Sharp turn, then gone! Long time ears will ring,
be a while till we hear scared birds sing.
@BardPharts
23 March 2026
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BardPharts @bardpharts.bsky.social · 22/08/2026
#Poetry #PoetryCommunity #IslandDream #EnglishLakes
Island Dream 
Windermere’s Ling Holme
stands just far enough, 
tender here, being home,
sunlit tree lined bluff. 
These ragged oaks cling 
to immersed dry rock, 
tips dip defence ring 
beyond bliss, unlock. 
When times we return 
to this rocky knoll,
a place we now yearn, 
to help lift our soul.
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17 March 2026
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BardPharts @bardpharts.bsky.social · 21/08/2026
#Poetry #PoetryCommunity #InnerLove
Inner Love 
Draw out my spirit 
minute inch by inch, 
from my body split, 
now don’t even flinch. 
So take it with you, 
a brooch for your dress,
like some promise true, 
my love to profess. 
@BardPharts
28 May 2026
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BardPharts @bardpharts.bsky.social · 20/08/2026
#Poetry #PoetryCommunity #HotDays
Hot Days 
When summer stifles, 
affects our vitals. 
Hot bodies, groggy, 
makes my mind foggy,
like low cloud hanging 
on bleak moor blurring 
shady parasols. 
Far off thunder rolls, 
crisp dry ground smells parched, 
under rainbow, arched.
@BardPharts
27 June 2026
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BardPharts @bardpharts.bsky.social · 19/08/2026
#Poetry #PoetryCommunity #Homeland #PoetryProtest
Homeland 
We lost our precious place, 
our planet no longer 
will us kindly embrace, 
thought ourselves much stronger. 
Naively made our choice, 
destroyed our unique home, 
we lift our feeble voice 
from a point never known. 
Fear our plight for this world 
that nurtured billions, 
yet but a few have burned 
for their cheap trillions. 
Stand now, firmly protest, 
take back what’s been taken,
repair all that’s been messed, 
then our future will awaken. 
@BardPharts
25 June 2026
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BardPharts @bardpharts.bsky.social · 18/08/2026
#Poetry #PoetryCommunity #Home
Home 
Although travel broadens the mind
and takes us to far off places, 
our soul stays at home, entwined 
and sings its glorious praises. 
@BadPharts
30 April 2026
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BardPharts @bardpharts.bsky.social · 17/08/2026
#Poetry #PoetryCommunity #HomeIsWithYou
Home Is With You 
Never really knowing why I’m here, 
this planet is not my favourite, 
atmosphere too thick, people severe!
With gravity so harsh I’ll admit, 
I hope sometimes just to disappear,
still, this could be my final frontier, 
as I remain on this planet blue, 
could the only clear reason be you?
@BardPharts
28 May 2026
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BardPharts @bardpharts.bsky.social · 16/08/2026
#Poetry #PoetryCommunity #HauntedForest
Haunted Forest 
Following a rough forest track,
I’m surrounded by close, tall pines. 
Shafts of sunlight pierce distant black,
in hauntingly perfect straight lines. 
On this ground and those trees it shines. 
Childish fear of wolf and dragon, 
makes me look back and moves me on.
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4 July 2026
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BardPharts @bardpharts.bsky.social · 15/08/2026
#Poetry #PoetryCommunity #GrowingGame
Growing Game 
Through many people’s lives I’ve drifted,
this life has been gratefully gifted. 
At ten I had boundless energy, 
which is now, but a vague memory. 
At twenty, went really exploring, 
that’s the time you think you’re soaring. 
twenty five became invincible, 
in reality invisible. 
At thirty awaiting some children,
then, I will, a Wendy house build them.
At forty looking for adventure, 
time to go on a complete bender. 
At fifty became industrious, 
I may say, somewhat illustrious. 
At sixty interesting travel,
scrapping around in foreign gravel.
Seventy I slow down a bit more, 
then it’s time to count the final score. 
At eighty finally filling gaps, 
might even again, get out the maps.
Quietly at ninety watch TV,
of worldly chores I’m finally free. 
One hundred, I’ll continue planning, 
despite my hip, I still like dancing. 
In years to come I’ll spend time at home, 
yet I’ve still not been to visit Rome. 
How will I know what my life became 
or know when I’ll be removed from the game? 
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16 April 2026
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BardPharts @bardpharts.bsky.social · 14/08/2026
#Poetry #PoetryCommunity #Fuss
Fuss
In life we stumble 
to our knees, humble, 
each time we tumble 
down makes us grumble. 
While stomachs rumble, 
all round will crumble, 
at this whole jumble 
we only mumble. 
@BardPharts
15 June 2026
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BardPharts @bardpharts.bsky.social · 13/08/2026
#Poetry #PoetryCommunity #ForbiddenLove
Forbidden Love 
Brief lives in this universe fly like sparks 
across this dark sky of wildly sown stars.
Given the imagined freedom of quarks,
makes them believe that it’s better, ours. 
Fleet life, absent, fear of infinity, 
simple flash in this celestial pan,
absent from special relativity, 
will throw some hindrance to our simple plan. 
Now we see unfold this whole universe,
almost delicately held together 
with feelings of love and some pointless verse, 
playful maybe, yet light as a feather.
Go, spread this word of love we keep hidden, 
make them believe that it’s not forbidden. 
@BardPharts
3 June 2026
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