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@jaredwhite123.bsky.social
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Poet, living near the coast in Rhode Island with Farrah Field and our kids and our dog Co-founder of Berl's Poetry Posting musical sketches and words and feelings at substack.com/@jaredwhite2 jaredwhite2.bandcamp.com

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Bloof Books @bloofbooks.bsky.social · 01/05/2026
The neutrals have won A little channel runnels Down flatland Through the marsh Skyly Stroked by the feather — @jaredwhite123.bsky.social on day 30! bloofbooks.com/2026/04/30/t...
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Truthcraft
Were revelations velled You could have un-velled them To dance the seven With your head on a plate Tongueburger Satiated apricot The joke in poems Is pronunciation Elocution probe Moon’s moon…
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Bloof Books @bloofbooks.bsky.social · 01/05/2026
…that smell like sage & cedar or pine & lavender or seawater & hay They shine like turquoise tinted glass in the sun or the stone with the white veins running though it or that time we came upon each other in the woods — @shannacompton.bsky.social on day 30! bloofbooks.com/2026/04/30/3...
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Dear harpies, helloAre you spooling obliviously in longitudinal linesor a stack of little beltsSummering so voraciously it feltlike it fell from the pocketof Long Overdue & a randokindly handed…
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Bloof Books @bloofbooks.bsky.social · 30/04/2026
Everything changes Deeper woods To find wild More secrets Parties In abandoned train cars Drugs Exotic birds Extroverts Bad tattoos — @stevenrkarl.bsky.social more #TwinPeaks on day 25 bloofbooks.com/2026/04/29/i... bloofbooks.com/2026/04/29/i...
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It’s Okay James, Laura Said Remembering Only Makes It Worse
Everything changes         Deeper woods    To find wild        More secrets Parties      In abandoned train cars           Drugs          Exotic birds        Extroverts      Bad tattoos You left me…
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Bloof Books @bloofbooks.bsky.social · 30/04/2026
Just look at you Steve of Queens Doompollening the lagoon Where the boys are But the girls aren’t —Sharon Mesmer on day 29 bloofbooks.com/2026/04/29/s...
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Shit Outta Lunch
Look at youLook how you lookOn that hilltopBy that meadowSpatulating the exchange rateWith beesSaved-up salisbury steak greaseAnd fried chicken gristleFrom the ‘70sJust look at youSteve of QueensDo…
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Bloof Books @bloofbooks.bsky.social · 30/04/2026
I like the sharp cut of desire as much as the soft unfolding, the ample radiating outward of alient energy, gallant passes at some kind of brilliant unfolding into all that we are in the moment. And this one, too. — @klorraine.bsky.social on day 29 bloofbooks.com/2026/04/29/i...
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I am elated because spring, because love, because good God my friends
I am elated because spring, because love, because good God my friends are amazing. Creativity and the shape that contains it, the way that distance exacerbates insecurity and how a look, not even a…
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Bloof Books @bloofbooks.bsky.social · 30/04/2026
Sea level is a lever to pull in case of emergency a switch to flood the darkness with light a parallel understanding to hills & the way they part along one side & bristle with evergreens amid fallen trees — @shannacompton.bsky.social on day 29 bloofbooks.com/2026/04/29/2...
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Up the hill & downthe hill The hill is a mountainThe mountainis 976 feet above sea levelSea level is a lever to pull in case of emergencya switch to flood the darknesswith light a parallel unde…
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Bloof Books @bloofbooks.bsky.social · 30/04/2026
From Pamphylia Land of tongues The sounds words make Is not their fault They can’t help it Being spoken — @jaredwhite123.bsky.social on day 29 bloofbooks.com/2026/04/29/er/
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From Pamphylia Land of tongues The sounds words make Is not their fault They can’t help it Being spoken Feels like speaking to The language Undertrawler Inxile Returning already From where yo…
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Bloof Books @bloofbooks.bsky.social · 29/04/2026
Wing flock Are you speaking or breathing Asleep The furies trill Half-flying Half-roosting — @jaredwhite123.bsky.social on day 28 bloofbooks.com/2026/04/28/w...
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Who among
Abouties and Aroundnesses Live limbs Reach back to touch Your face Gently measuring Threadlineage Anyoneymous Wing flock Are you speaking or breathing Asleep The furies trill Half-flying Half-roost…
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Bloof Books @bloofbooks.bsky.social · 29/04/2026
In doom pollen yonders Pretty good right Like the pretty wildflowers The pretty bees prettify On their way To where the pretty dance — @jaredwhite123.bsky.social on day 27, again! bloofbooks.com/2026/04/27/t...
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The meadow
I bless every sneezer Bless the sneezer Not the sneeze The plough of ploems Meandering over here While youander over there In doom pollen yonders Pretty good right Like the pretty wildflowers The p…
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Bloof Books @bloofbooks.bsky.social · 29/04/2026
I’ll need to rent my B&D equipment from that 99 cent place in Hatley (home of Polish Narnia’s talking military coyotes). After a road trip like that, what wouldn’t I give for some fast cheap reiki on Zoom? —Sharon Mesmer on day 27 bloofbooks.com/2026/04/27/m...
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Meh Collective
Join the microfiber cleaning club? Spic and/or Span a Venn Diagram? Playing the long game of compulsory sports just to avoid dust-busting the futon is okay if we’re all poets, ‘cause the hard work …
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Bloof Books @bloofbooks.bsky.social · 25/04/2026
Green-hued blue Red-hued blue Primary blue Blue rain in a blue mood under a rankled blue moon What I wouldn’t give to give it over to somebody else — @shannacompton.bsky.social on day 24 bloofbooks.com/2026/04/24/2...
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Green-hued blueRed-hued bluePrimary blueBlue rain in a blue mood undera rankled blue moonWhat I wouldn’t giveto give it overto somebody else the longtail game of wait & seeaches with misspent v…
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Bloof Books @bloofbooks.bsky.social · 29/04/2026
I dig and dig and never discover my demons, only pan- demonium. Dented bowls, buried dolls and dormant beetles–droll and devious –ready to devour what is dearest — @kikikasch.bsky.social on day 27! bloofbooks.com/2026/04/27/d...
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doozer
Devotion I should dig. I do. But how I dread dreaming, departing as it does from the dregs of the day. I digress. Or I demur (directing myself to wall). Door-ways are dreamy, no? Docents. I have de…
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Bloof Books @bloofbooks.bsky.social · 29/04/2026
Let us agree On tools Of equal measure The love you feel Expressed grammatically With only intuitive syntax Only the minimum alphabet — @jaredwhite123.bsky.social on day 27! bloofbooks.com/2026/04/27/d...
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Dr JKL and Mr MNOP
Have you on a hilltop Released a bicycle The big wheel In the front Eventually becoming The same size As the little one behind Staying upright So long as it’s in motion How long is that Let u…
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Bloof Books @bloofbooks.bsky.social · 25/04/2026
It already felt distant An imagined life About to begin The turtles sunning on the rocks Season after season of blooming lilies She’d seen it before — @stevenrkarl.bsky.social on day 24 bloofbooks.com/2026/04/24/e...
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Eleanor, We Have Put These Difficulties Behind Us
In twenty years His hair would be thinning   In thirty years Skin starting to sag on the bone    He’d still be Shelving books    Dreaming aloud     Half in this world   half in his head    She didn…
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Bloof Books @bloofbooks.bsky.social · 25/04/2026
A coyote visits my yard because she likes my books and is okay with loneliness and fear She underlines me with her eyes — Farrah Field on day 24 bloofbooks.com/2026/04/24/e...
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EAT WITH OUR HANDS
There’s nothing better than a book that smells like a white bra or a string of mustard All of our books have wet or dry food on them Why aren’t there dining tables with shelves Did Proust change me…
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Bloof Books @bloofbooks.bsky.social · 25/04/2026
The marks on your body Descend into your body Skin neverending Erasures reinscribed — @jaredwhite123.bsky.social on day 24 bloofbooks.com/2026/04/24/f...
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Fear of
Spick and span Or one or the other But not both Venn diagram Of what is diagrammatical And what is not The marks on your body Descend into your body Skin neverending Erasures reinscribed A system T…
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Bloof Books @bloofbooks.bsky.social · 24/04/2026
The eye loves A surreptitious smoothing A leaf emerging From a forehead To infiltrate the air Metamusic playing In the idioregister — @jaredwhite123.bsky.social on day 23 bloofbooks.com/2026/04/23/a...
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Ablute
Polecat pupecat The pretty gray poison Is no longer manufactured It turns out poison poisoned The vessel it shipped in The beauty bounty movement Moved the pianolions Made a stack of needles Breath…
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Bloof Books @bloofbooks.bsky.social · 24/04/2026
If you hunger for your hungers Baby bird, will you take worms from any worm giver If the worms themselves approach Will you pluck or wait for the gift — @jaredwhite123.bsky.social on day 23 (again! hours later!) bloofbooks.com/2026/04/23/n...
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Noncom
The you of which you speak Gleans yous in the yousland There are so many Mouse hair sweaters On cough owl chairs Vaultchested, cantalouped The gnashmash reconfigures New word comes next Getting lar…
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Bloof Books @bloofbooks.bsky.social · 22/04/2026
I’d lag behind So I could go to Jackpot Records or Ozone Records Then they moved Then closed Then reopened It wasn’t the same Was it? — @stevenrkarl.bsky.social on day 21 bloofbooks.com/2026/04/21/e...
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Eleanor, We Have Put These Difficulties Behind Us
Some people came into the bookstore   Bought books  or didn’t buy books  Left piles   of them on    the counter   &nb…
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Bloof Books @bloofbooks.bsky.social · 23/04/2026
everything empties echo, the front steps are cold but the sidewalk is warm, palms to both to catch the difference. i haven't been walking so everything takes knots to their other tightness. — JJ Rowan on day 22 bloofbooks.com/2026/04/22/1...
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a house could glow its wanting open, not doors but the sense of doors when you stop noticing them and paint their hinges matte solid, benign portal that flips so the portal’s in you now, the …
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Bloof Books @bloofbooks.bsky.social · 23/04/2026
Light-year away Dreams anchors Unto death they ride Excalibur in the lake Counterfeit A shoe with no feet — @jaredwhite123.bsky.social on day 21 bloofbooks.com/2026/04/21/g...
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Grace
Mandrake roots need Darkness music Modicum particulars Fed after hours On human food Grow afterhuman Absent present aye nay Peacebinding Is what you want to hear said? Stray current in offwire Ligh…
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Bloof Books @bloofbooks.bsky.social · 21/04/2026
Unseen star cloud rolls The thunderpoems come Numberless and numerous Sweet as dreams and as far — @jaredwhite123.bsky.social on day 20 bloofbooks.com/2026/04/20/t...
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To. Fro.
Script for wind Taking butterfly breaths The house is shivering A wooden sword unpeels Talking to you In beluga gloss Inert electrical Oud Adverbly actions Action themselves Too far up the noses An…
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Bloof Books @bloofbooks.bsky.social · 21/04/2026
Even in your presence Your presence Goes on without you Transparent then translucent The dowser nods Fleck by fleck At the sign of the hole in the word — @jaredwhite123.bsky.social on day 19 bloofbooks.com/2026/04/19/p...
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Prenaissance
Frond moves in hand Re do to do re Perigree bouquets Littleno forest Partichord Specimen fern Made to be tossed Tossed for tossfeel Ouija body ouis Matte planchette Even in your presence Your prese…
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Bloof Books @bloofbooks.bsky.social · 23/04/2026
A hum of sound materials Signs on the land In plastic sleeves fade Baby leviathan whorls — @jaredwhite123.bsky.social on day 22 bloofbooks.com/2026/04/22/b...
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Barbershop poem
Thinging myself by day In chair positions Body farming idiolect Muth for melodies One becomes two and four I plant the flowers future I don’t own the flowers Irising out The kempt wilderness …
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Bloof Books @bloofbooks.bsky.social · 18/04/2026
We’re past the muddy middle, the pack has thinned a bit, but the daily drafts are still flying on the Bloof blog. I’m betting some dropouts return this coming week. The pull of the group poem chat is irrrrrresistible. click any link! gold!
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Bloof Books @bloofbooks.bsky.social · 20/04/2026
Are you stuck in an open pavilion in a what should I do with my life sort of way Were you asking that question last year —Farrah Field, on day 19 bloofbooks.com/2026/04/19/p...
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PRINCE VALIUM
Are you stuck in an open pavilion in a what should I do with my life sort of way Were you asking that question last year You didn’t forget to feed the birds you simply didn’t do it Where are they d…
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Bloof Books @bloofbooks.bsky.social · 20/04/2026
Once at a party I bragged about making out with a girl from Iceland. I said she was friends with Bjork. No one cared. — @stevenrkarl.bsky.social on day 19 bloofbooks.com/2026/04/19/b...
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Boys Watching Boys: Idiot Moves
Once at a party I bragged about making out with a girl from Iceland. I said she was friends with Bjork. No one cared. Once at a party Moby kept going around asking everyone if they knew who he was.…
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Bloof Books @bloofbooks.bsky.social · 17/04/2026
Don’t you know Aren’t you adapted To already Being Waking up waker Always tomorrowly How many are you Party — @jaredwhite123.bsky.social for day 16 bloofbooks.com/2026/04/16/m...
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Mats of mattering
Tryer trying To story a poem Makes up names In a phone book When called They answer And hello Collapses How do you do doer How do you live Because becauser It’s been a while Not so lives Are …
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Bloof Books @bloofbooks.bsky.social · 16/04/2026
Cold clone You were invited To the silver age You fretted On the margins — @jaredwhite123.bsky.social #poem on day 15 bloofbooks.com/2026/04/15/t...
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The metal party
Cold clone You were invited To the silver age You fretted On the margins you Courted overhearing Heard too much And let your facial expression Become your face A sort of story Storytellers tell In …
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Bloof Books @bloofbooks.bsky.social · 15/04/2026
Have I explained How poems cheer On roadsides Collecting refuse Under echo bridge Imaginary histories Are the only kind Equal and opposite — @jaredwhite123.bsky.social #poem for day 14 bloofbooks.com/2026/04/14/m...
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Masses
Drowrowrow A ghost story In ghost tongue Touch ratio Verso converter For cryptogram eye When bough bends Woods break Ecotonic Bittersweet borders Have I explained How poems cheer On roadsides Colle…
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Bloof Books @bloofbooks.bsky.social · 11/04/2026
No knowledge but know how To dye-a-poem Day glow in the sunshine Flusters darkness in you A riven flow, a pitted olive Like a pen cap on the tongue — @jaredwhite123.bsky.social poem for day 10 bloofbooks.com/2026/04/10/l...
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Likeness
Exude former ude Your odes retracted Palisaded etudes Correct attitudinally Dialogues and dusklogs Mesmerize the message No knowledge but know how To dye-a-poem Day glow in the sunshine Flusters da…
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Bloof Books @bloofbooks.bsky.social · 11/04/2026
What’s it like in that nose hole Does it smell like the land or the flag of the land waving like a skin flap What’s it like to be here —Farrah Field, poem for day 10 bloofbooks.com/2026/04/10/t...
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THIS MOMENT OF PEACE
She was the one they meant when they said too many mouths and she ate elsewhere in the garden during a lightning storm so they wouldn’t know they fed her That’s why it’s called a salad  she sa…
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Bloof Books @bloofbooks.bsky.social · 09/04/2026
The galaxy revolves around Exploding its explosions Parsing parables, swishing swirls A memory on fire — @jaredwhite123.bsky.social poem on day 8 bloofbooks.com/2026/04/08/m...
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Maybeterday
Yes the dramatic situation Resembles other situations Of yeses to other questions The yes is a metonym Of all yeses ever The total yes The galaxy revolves around Exploding its explosions Parsing pa…
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Bloof Books @bloofbooks.bsky.social · 10/04/2026
Growing but fading Signatures of natures Speech is the sound Of destruction — @jaredwhite123.bsky.social poem for day 9 bloofbooks.com/2026/04/09/t...
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Tambourine
Shade gardening I masticate the message Maser guidance Hug routine Just a single mar A face in the bark I call imagination for want Of better Who are your betters As you join them The rockiest rock…
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Bloof Books @bloofbooks.bsky.social · 10/04/2026
Once a billionaire you can’t be anything else Shockingly thrifty or your origin story doesn’t matter Laughter at the expense Casual decisions make someone else die a little You are a traitor to creation —Farrah Field, poem for day 9 bloofbooks.com/2026/04/09/d...
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DEPARTMENT STORE POPULISM
Once a billionaire you can’t be anything else  Shockingly thrifty or your origin story doesn’t matter Laughter at the expense Casual decisions make someone else die a little You are a traitor …
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Bloof Books @bloofbooks.bsky.social · 10/04/2026
Subsume yourself into the pale green of the lichen & the brighter green making up a patchwork a coverlet of mosses Allow the spores to encroach — @shannacompton.bsky.social poem for day 9 bloofbooks.com/2026/04/09/9...
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Subsume yourselfinto the palegreen of the lichen& the brighter greenmaking up a patchwork a coverlet of mossesAllow the sporesto encroachEvery day in the woodsis a million yearsmany trillions o…
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Bloof Books @bloofbooks.bsky.social · 11/04/2026
What were we busy with poeming acting auditions teaching Oh those things Hunting money Holding onto some kind of life — @stevenrkarl.bsky.social poem for day 10 bloofbooks.com/2026/04/10/e...
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Bloof Books @bloofbooks.bsky.social · 03/04/2026
POEMS POEMS POEMS POEMMMMMMMMS POEMZ
The following list on a white background decorated with a handrawn version of the Bloof bee logo (with pencil tip stinger) and multicolored lettering saying “Updated! Even More poets! So many poems! bloof books dot com / blog.”

NaPoWriMo 2026
The Bloof Crew

Shanna Compton
Natalie Eilbert
Farrah Field
K. Lorraine Graham
Steven Karl
Kirsten Kaschock
Becca Klaver
Jennifer L. Knox
Kim Koga
Rebecca Loudon
Sharon Mesmer
Danielle Pafunda
JJ Rowan
Katie Jean Shinkle
Nicole Steinberg
poetrytaylorgreene
Jen Tynes
Nikki Wallschlaeger
Jared White
Reagan Louise Wilson
Elisabeth Workman
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Shanna Compton @shannacompton.bsky.social · 09/04/2026
but in the silence of space the moon knows— it’s worse on the surface The moon’s been there (poem for day 8) bloofbooks.com/2026/04/08/8...
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Lavender for sleeprosemary for regret—that’s not rightNo one interruptedyour thought—you weren’t thinkingIn the moon’s mindthe earth suffers—a rain of bombsnight after nightIt’s difficult to witnes…
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Bloof Books @bloofbooks.bsky.social · 07/04/2026
The air stays there Forever ready To be breathed Nude faces Eventual surplus I feel about you — @jaredwhite123.bsky.social day 6 bloofbooks.com/2026/04/06/l...
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Liana
Every footstep You meet with Your foot Kicking it Pull your fingers Into your cheeks The air stays there Forever ready To be breathed Nude faces Eventual surplus I feel about you Ditto ditto Knock …
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Bloof Books @bloofbooks.bsky.social · 06/04/2026
An idea of dinner Wipe the mushrooms clean of dirt Slice the mushrooms Turn up the music — @stevenrkarl.bsky.social day 6 bloofbooks.com/2026/04/06/e...
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Eleanor, We Have Put These Difficulties Behind Us
On a scale of ten       what would you rate      the weather     Emma walking in the rain Scottland gray sc…
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Bloof Books @bloofbooks.bsky.social · 04/04/2026
A feeling exactly like yours Expresses itself differently While you dance It squints at the dust Warning or promise An eventual opera — @jaredwhite123.bsky.social poem for day 3 bloofbooks.com/2026/04/03/m...
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Make. Believe.
Dèja vous You, everybody Return to the land of fire You’ve held the finger In the air you’ve blown The air the finger is held in Mysteries of solved There is no music But mood music Antimood reclin…
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Bloof Books @bloofbooks.bsky.social · 04/04/2026
The real hunt is to once unleashed pick up as many hidden things as you can put them inside you and call it beauty from within —Farrah Field, poem for day 4 bloofbooks.com/2026/04/04/w...
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WORKFORCE
The real hunt is to once unleashed  pick up as many hidden things as you can put them inside you and call it beauty from within  Even if you found the least All the children will have the…
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Bloof Books @bloofbooks.bsky.social · 04/04/2026
Spilling from her lips gossip about a mutual acquaintance Maybe someone’s got a crush With the flat part of the blade Crush the garlic pluck the thyme — @stevenrkarl.bsky.social poem for day 4 bloofbooks.com/2026/04/04/e...
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Eleanor, We Have Put These Difficulties Behind Us
An idea of dinner       it started with the potatoes             Ever since Scotland Emma &n…
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Bloof Books @bloofbooks.bsky.social · 04/04/2026
Enough with elipses because. I watch the monster movie mouth open because that’s how I’m steering the maulings because. See the silence bubble up Family Feud ding! not sorry because. —Jennifer L. Knox, poem for day 4 bloofbooks.com/2026/04/04/b...
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Becuzzes
Enough with elipses because. I watch the monster movie mouth open becausethat’s how I’m steering the maulings because. See the silence bubble up Family Feud ding! not sorry because. Jus…
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Bloof Books @bloofbooks.bsky.social · 04/04/2026
The whip knots up so fast The cord and the bark fuse The past is where the bodies are A neighbor comes over Across hedges, down corridors Asking for salt Has that happened to you — @jaredwhite123.bsky.social poem for day 4 bloofbooks.com/2026/04/04/i...
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Interloping
To have a home You start with land I think And be there for a while With your body That has to be somewhere Light and courtly In the nest Making noise The full regalia In the dictionary Words defin…
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Bloof Books @bloofbooks.bsky.social · 03/04/2026
When a book begins with talk of districts the setting is a future and utopia didn’t happen By district I mean political control a theft started softly as chuckles rubbed into belief and then policy —Farrah Field, #poem for day 2 bloofbooks.com/2026/04/02/x...
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XSAF
I miss my tumors My disaster is boring My revolution is quiet and requires much preparation notes and reading When a book begins with talk of districts the setting is a future and utopia didn’t hap…
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Bloof Books @bloofbooks.bsky.social · 03/04/2026
You have oiled Where the oil goes Asking the morning Is the oil good The sleeping trees Drink the earth Some black roots Beneath a long Slippery fingernail — @jaredwhite123.bsky.social #poem for day 2! bloofbooks.com/2026/04/02/c...
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Collaborator
You have oiled Where the oil goes Asking the morning Is the oil good The sleeping trees Drink the earth Some black roots Beneath a long Slippery fingernail All acting reacts Going for the arm ring …
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Bloof Books @bloofbooks.bsky.social · 03/04/2026
Have you ever seen fire fall from the sky? Do as I say. It’s really that simple. But she disobeyed. — @stevenrkarl.bsky.social on day 2 bloofbooks.com/2026/04/02/m...
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My Love, My Friend, I Will Not Abandon You
“It was her home, and it was on fire.” Kate Greenstreet [Salt] I don’t think she was ever given a name. Just presented as a possessive, so-and-so’s wife. They said she should serve as a warning. Th…
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Bloof Books @bloofbooks.bsky.social · 02/04/2026
After all this time a bundle of questions like an old coffee can full of bent nails. — @shannacompton.bsky.social for day 1 bloofbooks.com/2026/04/01/1...
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Tap shoe a lost bag on a porch stepa lie somebody told & stuck to. After all this timea bundle of questionslike an old coffee can full of bent nails. You aren’t saying what you thinkyou’re sayi…
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