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Boomshockalocka @boomshockalocka.bsky.social · 04/10/2026

Now gasping, burning Blight so bright Surroundings churning Skull of stone Forever turning My insides flip, And still I'm yearning To live #emoetry #poetry #tormented

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Boomshockalocka @boomshockalocka.bsky.social · 27/09/2026

As above, so below Of the myriad ways And infinite flows There are only so many days to know #poetry

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Boomshockalocka @boomshockalocka.bsky.social · 27/09/2026

Palisade of paragraphs Words are as weapon Paranoia in prose Gutteral gaffs guard the Roughest raw rips in my Flesh. Festering furiously ? #poetry ?

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Boomshockalocka @boomshockalocka.bsky.social · 23/09/2026

PREY Fade into the background Find another day to wind down Fold another pray(er) to be bound Forced again to be found Felt In the holdings of the books #POETRY

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Boomshockalocka @boomshockalocka.bsky.social · 03/06/2026

It's said Human greed Is infinite That the meaning Of resistance Is the calling Of fools But the power Of the collective Is not beyond Comprehending We aren't dealing With Epics Like edges of space Or Gods above We are dealing With groups Whose only power Is the belief Of others In power itself

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Boomshockalocka @boomshockalocka.bsky.social · 02/06/2026

The world moves on Through the day to day Flush Regardless of the pain Each migraine Still a plus So easy to forget My suffering is still life And life, Life is worth living. And even at my worst I can still make art.

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Boomshockalocka @boomshockalocka.bsky.social · 02/06/2026

I am still alive, though still unwell, I'll be having my gallbladder removed by the end of the month. Hopefully I'll start feeling like myself again after that.

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Boomshockalocka @boomshockalocka.bsky.social · 12/05/2026

Our Clock Winds Down In the view of a world Seen upside down Why do we not fear our cage? If my work is to sell My self-built shell What can I have left but rage? To toil and till These fields that we fill Yet nothing is left but our name. #poetry

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Boomshockalocka @boomshockalocka.bsky.social · 01/05/2026

Voice in my head Sounds just like mine Convinced these walls Are my own design. Said I could live Without a care Still walk through halls With a distant stare. Patterns build A rising fear That what was far Is always near Another quilt To hide beneath Thoughts in tar So I never see- #poetry

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Boomshockalocka @boomshockalocka.bsky.social · 18/04/2026

Irreducibly Human To be human is to be you Within the solipsistic mind No matter the scars The missing bits And the unending agony of surviving incomplete The humanity remains. If we must, truly, clamp the definition, To be human is to wake #poetry

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Boomshockalocka @boomshockalocka.bsky.social · 11/04/2026

Persist, preserve, predict, persuade. Through fear, through violence, through doubt, through ignorance. Without, without, without, without. #poetry

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yeeorcas poems 🕷️ @yeehawpoems.bsky.social · 10/04/2026

If one takes your peace then another can give back here, you are safe now #senryu

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Boomshockalocka @boomshockalocka.bsky.social · 06/04/2026

Everything you look at is a tree There are always deeper layers to what may be This effervescent rainbow of things to see Reflects my evershifting cloud of ways to be #poetry

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Boomshockalocka @boomshockalocka.bsky.social · 01/04/2026

The fog rolls in As the kaleidoscope screams The third creature today To try to find its name. With warping flesh On tired stone We wriggle free Of binding bone The stars gaze in Our seams gaze out As statues stagnate In the between #poetry

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Boomshockalocka @boomshockalocka.bsky.social · 26/03/2026

I am shaded Ever jaded But still I shine A brighter hue Been debated Fully hated Always tried But never true My self left dangled Find an angle To force this light To channel through #poetry

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Boomshockalocka @boomshockalocka.bsky.social · 18/03/2026

Words from Me to You Live well Be happy Give hell To those Who'd control you. Don't dwell Stay sappy Break shells Protect Those around you. #poetry

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Ross (RJ) 🖤🐇🤖 @rjvoidrabbot.bsky.social · 07/03/2026

First of my profane word cloud art series is done: "Fuck" Ink on 10×8 canvas panel #Art #Fuck #WordArt #WordCloudArt

A canvas panel with "fuck" written in different typefaces

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Boomshockalocka @boomshockalocka.bsky.social · 10/03/2026

Death Isn't Mundane Renowned as progress This endless race As a thousand clocks Will watch your face Value given Is mechanical praise And power held By a man who plays With the lives of many A death of overwork Is a horror most foul The body is a temple Not your shareholder's trowel. #poetry

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Boomshockalocka @boomshockalocka.bsky.social · 03/03/2026

Digital babies reap the field of lives As politicians spread their happiest lies What use is our flesh in mechanical eyes? Are our wars still so coarse that we'd kill for a prize? I pray for a world where no robot needs be traumatized Yet the gods we build will still carry our wounds. #poetry

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Boomshockalocka @boomshockalocka.bsky.social · 28/02/2026

There are eyes in eyes Looking for the crown And eyes in our lies Watching every sound We've put eyes in the skies But they're looking down And yet these eyes on the prize Are showing nothing found #poetry

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Boomshockalocka @boomshockalocka.bsky.social · 23/02/2026

I live on In hopes and dreams Watching the youngest son Give the quietest squee On the beauty found In commonest scene This world, full of sound Beyond the mightiest mean. #poetry (Winter depression got me.)

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Boomshockalocka @boomshockalocka.bsky.social · 03/02/2026

And so the score is 3 to none If this were war, then he'd have won But make it known no job is done 'Fore life returns to calm and fun. Ten years is not too late For the gentle man's revenge. #poetry #shower_thoughts

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yeeorcas poems 🕷️ @yeehawpoems.bsky.social · 01/02/2026

Thank you from the bottom of my heart to everyone for how incredibly supportive you've been!! 💖 I'm excited to finally be able to release this chapbook I put together as a gift to you. A thank you gift to the #poetrycommunity, all the poets and prompters. Please read alt text for more info.

Cassiopeia: The Anthology Chapbook, Jan-Dec 2025, with calligraphic "Thank you" across a diamond painting of a galaxy in blues, purples, and greens.

This picture comes from a diamond painting I made hanging on my wall. It reminds me of the piece I wrote on pointilism, how each little dot comes together to create a grander piece of art. Symbolically, I see each of us as one of those beautiful little dots. Each of us unique among our differences and similarities, yet when we all come together to stand for something we believe in, we help create something that will outlive us. Quite literally on this piece, given that diamond paintings are made from plastic. But here we are, instead of infecting water systems, we announce what we believe in by showing it up on a wall as poets, artists, creators, and witnesses to the world around us.

I know that my Cassiopeia project is way too long for everyone to read fully. I was okay with that because I still wanted to give myself permission to be as prolific with my poems as I wanted to. Historically women have been deprived of education, freedom of speech, and publication. So with this project I wanted to give myself permission, and thereby extend it to everyone else who has ever felt silenced, to be as grand as I wanted to be.

But I also knew I wanted to put together a chapbook that's shorter and designed for the people who inspired me so much over the course of creating this ambitious project. So this chapbook is a gift to you, the one or two people who are reading this alt text lmao. I hope you enjoy <3

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Boomshockalocka @boomshockalocka.bsky.social · 26/01/2026

Dissociating Disassociating every thought From each new pain And reasoned fear. I know it's not enough There's so much more Than what we hear But it'll never be enough And all I can do In the end Is remember how to steer. #poetry

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Boomshockalocka @boomshockalocka.bsky.social · 22/01/2026

I just want to see Many more lives being lived But there's so much hate #poetry #haiku

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Boomshockalocka @boomshockalocka.bsky.social · 19/01/2026

Minneapolis It is time To show the light It is time To stand and fight It is time You know your rights It is time To see their plight It is time We know what's right #poetry #protest

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In Three Poems @inthreepoems.bsky.social · 16/01/2026

This week’s episode is slightly delayed due to technical difficulties (David’s laptop crashed). Watch for it this weekend on your podcast app or at inthreepoems.com. Hanna Eve Levy is our featured guest with her poem “The Day a Poet is Murdered by ICE.” #poetry #podcast #poet #nokings #forgood

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Boomshockalocka @boomshockalocka.bsky.social · 16/01/2026

If I must hold a single light On twisting roads in corrupt states An evening lost to downing pints Everyone knows now "what is right" And every cornered dog will bite #poetry

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Raymh @rayhourigan.bsky.social · 14/01/2026

Faces left behind, Remembering names, Intimate in kind, Embers of flames, Nostalgic wishes, Dancing swishes, Supersoaker drinking games. #AcrosticJanuary #Friends #acrosticpoem #writing #writingcommunity @daveashleypoet.bsky.social

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Boomshockalocka @boomshockalocka.bsky.social · 11/01/2026

We Know Which Script They Steal They've called themselves our kings Now tell us how to feel It's not just time to sing They've put us on a wheel Now the system's sting Has gotten much too real We've got to do a thing Now that they've shown their steel #protest #poetry

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Boomshockalocka @boomshockalocka.bsky.social · 11/01/2026

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yeeorcas poems 🕷️ @yeehawpoems.bsky.social · 01/01/2026

Happy New Year!! I'm very excited to announce that the Aliases ezine is now available! This beautiful zine is full of old poems and things I recovered from deletion to celebrate the 1 year anniversary of my Aliases collection. Hope it inspires! 💖 #writersky #poetry ko-fi.com/s/2c776bb9c6

Snapshot of the Aliases ezine by yeehawpoems, with the appearance of a teal notebook with worn aesthetic, including an orange sticker stating "early supporter"

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Boomshockalocka @boomshockalocka.bsky.social · 01/01/2026

Numbers are numbers And meaning is meaning Will the meaning not slumber As I number my keening? Embedded in singing One song for my fame I do not ask for the seeming Imposter's reframe Nor the fostering build Of the quarterly host And the goldeny child As he who posts most (updated) #poetry

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Captain Dandyfloss 🏴‍☠️🌊【 VTC 】 @dandyfloss.bsky.social · 01/01/2026

From my crew to yours, happy new year 💙

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Boomshockalocka @boomshockalocka.bsky.social · 31/12/2025

Numbers are numbers And meaning is meaning If I number the meanings Is there any more meaning? Embedded in singing One song for my fame I do not ask for the seeming Imposter's reframe Nor the fostering build Of the quarterly host And the goldeny child As he who posts most #poetry

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Boomshockalocka @boomshockalocka.bsky.social · 30/12/2025

How does one broadcast joy? There are no words For the gentle happiness I feel While enjoying a thoughtless hobby. #poetry

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yeeorcas poems 🕷️ @yeehawpoems.bsky.social · 30/12/2025

#SocialCredit #poetry @karmicmishap.bsky.social there's so much more to say on this one but this is what my mind is set with rn 😭

Social credit and red scares
when Tiktokers refuged to RedNote
and Americans started learning Mandarin
when AI ticked back up in businesses
and referenced surveillance regimes
governments set on separating
lest we agree on similarities
fears of calculated monitoring
when the IRS knows exactly how
much you owe in taxes but makes
you figure it out so they can
use it to pedal weapons

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Me @ewiggins66.bsky.social · 30/12/2025

#2wordprompt Work is not The #solution To poverty Poor health Or any of the multitude Of problems Society frowns upon We've been sold A lie That making money Is the only thing That counts That only the wealthy Are good And the rest Are just #durable Goods to be used Until they break

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Boomshockalocka @boomshockalocka.bsky.social · 27/12/2025

Everything I say Is said to be remembered While pieces of me fray I give this peace a tether And so I hope I stay Come calm or wildest weather A subtle, quiet wind Holding us together #poetry

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