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Fleur Du Pseudonym @fleurdu.bsky.social · 13h

Good to know, I meant listening for the words that would collaborate together to form a poem…, maybe unclear outside of my head 🙃

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Jen Thorne @jenthorne.bsky.social · 18h

👻🧟‍♀️🦇 #ISmellToast 🦇🧟‍♀️👻 The artwork is all done. @madp03t.bsky.social is beavering away making it all look fabulous. We are on track for the 31st October launch 🎃🎃🎃

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Halloween Pumpkin Head Dance

ALT: Halloween Pumpkin Head Dance

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Fleur Du Pseudonym @fleurdu.bsky.social · 20h

Congrats, excellent write, the always, of the disasters at Christmas, really stuck a chord 🙏

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Paul Brookes @thewombwellrainbow.bsky.social · 22h

Doubly chuffed to have my poem and audio featured on Open Arts Forum Front Page: openartsforum.com/low-kick/

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Paul Brookes | Low Kick

Poetry by Paul Brookes

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Fleur Du Pseudonym @fleurdu.bsky.social · 20h

A wonderful idea and read read over my morning coffee, thank you Francis

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TrioletJam @trioletjam.bsky.social · 06/10/2026

Hey all, here is today’s prompt Please always tag #TrioletJam so I can share your work! Triolet format is above in the banner ☝️ Have fun 🖊️💜🖊️ #Triolet #TrioletPoetry #PoetryPrompt

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North Sea Poets @northseapoets.bsky.social · 05/10/2026

New post! 📰 The Garden – A new poem by Niall Campbell Read here:https://buff.ly/eF5uEit #AmReading #NorthSeaPoets #PoetrySky

Nighttime scene with a bright full moon over silhouetted rooftops and a single warm-lit window; overlaid text invites readers to "The Garden — A new poem by Niall Campbell" from North Sea Poets with the Substack link.

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Fleur Du Pseudonym @fleurdu.bsky.social · 20h

They are blessed in Pudsey today

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Dave Ashley @daveashleypoet.bsky.social · 21h

#AcrosticOctober running my first Pudsey poetry workshop today. So your prompt word #POEM

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Fleur Du Pseudonym @fleurdu.bsky.social · 20h

Very cool use of suzerain Raymond 👏👏

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Raymh @rayhourigan.bsky.social · 20h

Suzerain of Night, Shrouded in a velvety Darkness, cold to touch. #WeirdMicro #VelvetyDarkness #haiku #senryu #poem #writing #writingcommunity @weirdmicro.bsky.social

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Suzy Dobie @suzydobie.bsky.social · 05/10/2026

Hi, @emteepoetry.bsky.social Here is an offering for #PromptCombo #Winged The piece was originally written for a prompt by @malformed-poetry.bsky.social , but I am quite fond of it, and I hope it fits the bill. Thanks for the prompt! #poetry #poetrycommunity #writing #writercommunity #prompt

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Fleur Du Pseudonym @fleurdu.bsky.social · 20h

Oh wow delicious uncanny ambiguity, what a write Eric

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Jen Thorne @jenthorne.bsky.social · 06/10/2026

@emteepoetry.bsky.social here is my second contribution for your #Winged #PromptCombo call-out #Poetry

$Bat Among the Lights Once, weathered barns leaned with beams whispering to the wind. Fields were midnight seas, and trees stretched their arms to cradle the night. Now the earth is parcelled with concrete, hedgerows clipped into obedience. The dark fractured by streetlights, blooming too bright. The bat drifts through this geometry of glass and brick, its wings brushing halos, its hunger met by moths circling the false moons. It's plentifully fed, yet carries in its bones the taste of muted evenings, the weight of stars unchallenged, the vastness of the black before it was tamed. Its flight is a lament, an elegy for what is gone, a winged shadow threading progress, thriving, yet haunted, by simpler days. Dreaming of a world it cannot return to, even as it flourishes in the light we have made.$

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John Chmura @johnchmura.bsky.social · 06/10/2026

#AcrosticOctober #CHORUS @daveashleypoet.bsky.social caught in traffic index finger teasing horses into the cassette player on the dashboard rock n roll saving another stulted road trip upping the volume as Patti screams glorrria g-l-o-r-i-a!

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Fleur Du Pseudonym @fleurdu.bsky.social · 20h

Ya that one came and surprised me me as well

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Fleur Du Pseudonym @fleurdu.bsky.social · 06/10/2026

Ta, it was hard not to look at my own hose while writing it 🙄

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Fleur Du Pseudonym @fleurdu.bsky.social · 05/10/2026

A ghost in feathers, beautifully rendered Jen

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Jen Thorne @jenthorne.bsky.social · 05/10/2026

@emteepoetry.bsky.social here is my offering for #Winged. This is an old one, but I love this #PromptCombo, so there may well be more to come. #Poetry

Ghost in Feathers

The barn walls drink the last of the light.
Shadows bloom like bruises across the beams.
The swallows sleep in cloistered hush;
the oxblood tractor ticks,
a cooling beast slain at sunset.

Moths rise, dust-winged,
erratically searching
for the memory of light.
Spiders unfurl their wire legs,
threading tremors through webs.
Bats spill from broken gables,
their flight a soft percussion
through the dark.

The barn's hushed breath is silenced.
But the night's chorus is not complete.
One nocturnal spectre lingers.
Watching.
Seeing all.

Talons unfurl, rusted hooks sear
through feathers pale as bone.
She ends her vigil with a haunted cry,
and the scuttling things below
wonder if they are the who she calls for.

There is no fanfare, only death on wing.
Silent, surgical, inevitable.
Rending flesh, she claims her prize,
then slips between the rafters,
folding into their oaken skin.

Though night wanes, she remains:
perched, unmoving, unblinking.
Waiting.
A ghost in feathers.

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Fleur Du Pseudonym @fleurdu.bsky.social · 05/10/2026

Oh jaberwock you steal my heat ❣️

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Jane Doe @mwplovesmusic.bsky.social · 05/10/2026

Ode to You What if we escaped on this winged dream, awoke in a clear blue life, danced the days on end, basked on endless beaches, listened to magical melodies- that would be beautiful my love, wouldn’t it? #promptcombo #poetry @emteepoetry.bsky.social

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David Birch @davidbirch.bsky.social · 05/10/2026

Many thanks @emteepoetry.bsky.social for today's #PromptCombo #Winged. I'm pressed for time this week so I thought I'd let this old one fly again. Will catch up with other offerings from the #PoetryCommunity later.

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Ronnie Smith @rfsmith.bsky.social · 05/10/2026

@emteepoetry.bsky.social #PromptCombo Hi Em. Thanks for this great prompt #Winged and here is my contribution. Best wishes and love to all.

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La Reine des Metaphores @metaphorqu.bsky.social · 05/10/2026

@emteepoetry.bsky.social #PromptCombo #Winged I miss the Swifts now it's October The Jays on the swoop for Acorns Almost make up for it And if the Owls leave me another feather I'll accept that Birdkind is on my side.

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Fleur Du Pseudonym @fleurdu.bsky.social · 05/10/2026

Thanks Em, I haven’t seen the X men I must check it out, I was on a feathered writing motif today

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Mike O’Brien @zoomburst.substack.com · 05/10/2026

October challenge. Find an old photo (preferably in a biscuit tin or an older relative's biscuit tin or wherever they keep old photos) and write a poem about it. Post both the photo and the poem on here with the #oddchallenge tag. I'll pick a selection for a #60Odd #poetry page later in the month.

This is my Dad (left) and My Uncle John (Right) on the beach in Blackpool in the late 1950s. Uncle John had driven there. He had been trying to teach my dad to drive, but gave up - no patience My dad never learned to drive.

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