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John North

@johnnorthwrites.bsky.social
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Tea and poetry. Based in Cumbria UK. More poetry & links at johnnorthwrites.blogspot.com The Way of Tea: theherbfarm.co.uk/page/the-way-of-t…

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Brian Groom @groomb.bsky.social · 20h
York-born poet W.H. Auden died on this day 1973 (photo by Jane Bown). On former lead mines of the north Pennines: In Rookhope I was first aware Of Self and Not-Self, Death and Dread: There I dropped pebbles, listened, heard The reservoir of darkness stirred.
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John North @johnnorthwrites.bsky.social · 28/09/2026
The silence takes shape. Alone you become word.
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John North @johnnorthwrites.bsky.social · 28/09/2026
this full moon our beautiful, lunatic sexualities
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womensartbluesky.bsky.social @womensartbluesky.bsky.social · 28/09/2026
While listening to council meetings in Montreal, local mayor Sue Montgomery decided to knit in red when men spoke and in green when women spoke, when similar numbers of both attended. Day 1 results.... #WomensArt
Photo of uneven knitting with much larger amounts of red yarn than green
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John North @johnnorthwrites.bsky.social · 28/09/2026
Harvest? Not of sleep; the moon is too bright tonight and the earth cries out. #haiku
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John North @johnnorthwrites.bsky.social · 27/09/2026
Of course, everything that cannot speak is a Poem. And if a Poem is busy speaking, it cannot be a Poem. If it does not have wordlessness at its heart, it has no life. It cannot dream. You remember – Death is the greatest poet? So ask Him: what does the night dream? You cannot say the Poem yourself.
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John North @johnnorthwrites.bsky.social · 28/09/2026
#Cumbria
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John North @johnnorthwrites.bsky.social · 28/09/2026
Harvest? Not of sleep; the moon is too bright tonight and the earth cries out. #haiku
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John North @johnnorthwrites.bsky.social · 27/09/2026
One star, the moon, the broad back of the fells seen between the arms of an oak tree growing in the hole of a drystone wall I wonder if your grandfather made and the way a bat appears as if to point out something there along the line of Scots pines that run like arteries all these things in my blood
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John North @johnnorthwrites.bsky.social · 27/09/2026
Up on the fells beyond the heather there is sky grey as an auld devil — the mist.
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John North @johnnorthwrites.bsky.social · 27/09/2026
By the hearth space, light, shadow, the air itself becomes a bow drawn across a fiddle— sing wind, rain and blood, the Pennines themselves shudder beneath the clouds of this curse's making.
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John North @johnnorthwrites.bsky.social · 27/09/2026
Of course, everything that cannot speak is a Poem. And if a Poem is busy speaking, it cannot be a Poem. If it does not have wordlessness at its heart, it has no life. It cannot dream. You remember – Death is the greatest poet? So ask Him: what does the night dream? You cannot say the Poem yourself.
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John North @johnnorthwrites.bsky.social · 27/09/2026
GOD, divine insomniac, creates creature after creature, songbird after songbird, waterfall after waterfall just to drown out the sound of Adam's incessant, needy bloody poetry
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John North @johnnorthwrites.bsky.social · 27/09/2026
GOD, divine insomniac, creates creature after creature, songbird after songbird, waterfall after waterfall just to drown out the sound of Adam's incessant, needy bloody poetry
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John North @johnnorthwrites.bsky.social · 26/09/2026
Film 4's 1988 adaptation of my mother Janni Howker's novel The Nature of the Beast (which she also wrote the screenplay for) #film youtu.be/PpP3pKpnZPc?...
youtu.be
The Nature Of The Beast (1988) British folk horror.
YouTube video by john balance
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Leigh Goodwin @leighgoodwin.bsky.social · 23/09/2026
#art Thais Varela #haiku #micropoem fallen joy #resist
resting in joy from their
labors, gold & copper & pink — fallen leaves

photograph
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John North @johnnorthwrites.bsky.social · 23/09/2026
Everything falling apart in joy.
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Shinobazu Pond 俳句 @shinobazupond.bsky.social · 23/09/2026
So - Autumn it is then. #haiku #senryu
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Shinobazu Pond 俳句 @shinobazupond.bsky.social · 23/09/2026
The breeze - passes right through me. #dailyhaikuprompt breeze #haiku #senryu
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John North @johnnorthwrites.bsky.social · 23/09/2026
Remembers like it was yesterday the day she learned to float upon the breath of the divine.
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David @haikubycrane.bsky.social · 12/09/2026
“mythical sea turtle beast?” fast moving clouds stretch the elasticity of time & wonder #haiku #clouds #pareidolia
cloud in the sky with an eye nose and mouth, wings too.
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Sarah Hina @sarahhina.bsky.social · 20/09/2026
shore bird in and out and in again
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merelypoetry.bsky.social @merelypoetry.bsky.social · 19/12/2024
and you ask me how i have been - on and on it goes this winter rain one solstice after another #tanka #poetry
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John North @johnnorthwrites.bsky.social · 22/09/2026
I'll be at Penrith library on National Poetry Day, Thursday 1st October, 7pm hosting a free event — #tea and #poetry... what more could you want?! #cumbria #events
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John North @johnnorthwrites.bsky.social · 20/09/2026
Over the last few months, my cats have been wandering into my writing on #Bluesky. I have gathered the stories and fragments together here in the order they appeared. #cats #poetry
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Cat Tales - A Bluesky Anthology - July/August
John North. Writer. b.1990. Based in Cumbria
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Paul David Mena @extraspecialbitter.bsky.social · 20/09/2026
paper clip holding the universe together #thingstowriteabout
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ant ant ant ant ant @antfive.bsky.social · 20/09/2026
#haiku the trash of your death litters the house
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John North @johnnorthwrites.bsky.social · 20/09/2026
Over the last few months, my cats have been wandering into my writing on #Bluesky. I have gathered the stories and fragments together here in the order they appeared. #cats #poetry
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Cat Tales - A Bluesky Anthology - July/August
John North. Writer. b.1990. Based in Cumbria
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John North @johnnorthwrites.bsky.social · 19/09/2026
Life is utterly meaningless and poetry merely the propaganda of the living.
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Brian Groom @groomb.bsky.social · 15/09/2026
Building the Angel of the North, 1998, photo by Trevor Ermel.
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ant ant ant ant ant @antfive.bsky.social · 14/09/2026
#haiku everything we touch in scattered fragments around us
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Kris Lindbeck @krislindbeck.bsky.social · 14/09/2026
אני שושנה אתה עץ תפוח אנחנו פורחים I am a rose you, an apple tree -- we flower #haiku inspired by the Song of Songs transliteration ani shoshanah ata ets tapuach anachnu porchim Accent last syllable (2nd to last of tapuach and anachnu) vowels as in most European languages; "ch" as in "Bach."
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Catherine Baker @catbake.bsky.social · 14/09/2026
letting the flour fall
silk-soft from your fingertips
remembering snow
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Tori Gallagher @rockingpines.bsky.social · 14/09/2026
patched blacktop divides small farms – yellowing fields of tobacco #senryu
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Gerhard Oevermann 🐦‍⬛ @oevermann.bsky.social · 13/09/2026
along the river stone after stone stonier for being together a congregation of stones a parliament of stones a stubbornness of stones each having spent ten thousand years refusing to become the next thing though beneath them sand sand sand #poetry
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Jenny Gaitskell @jennygaitskell.bsky.social · 13/09/2026
skywards starlings whistle joy could be this way #DailyHaikuPrompt (wing)
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Tori Gallagher @rockingpines.bsky.social · 13/09/2026
the eloquence of trees whispering to the wind #vss365 #haiku
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YourMoonliness @yourmoonliness.bsky.social · 13/09/2026
constellation of tiny pleasures fireflies #dailyhaikuprompt #constellation
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John North @johnnorthwrites.bsky.social · 13/09/2026
I'm reading by the fire when my cat appears. As the nights grow colder, she begins to slip inside whenever she gets the chance. So, she settles down beside me, looks at me with her steady gaze for just a moment, yawns, and, before shutting her eyes, exclaims "Bukowski was utterly vile." She's right.
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John North @johnnorthwrites.bsky.social · 12/09/2026
you lift your eyes to the moon— i love the way you said that love is like the wet lip of an ice cold glass pressed against your cheek
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John North @johnnorthwrites.bsky.social · 12/09/2026
in between wet and breathing there for a moment — moon
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John North @johnnorthwrites.bsky.social · 13/09/2026
I'm reading by the fire when my cat appears. As the nights grow colder, she begins to slip inside whenever she gets the chance. So, she settles down beside me, looks at me with her steady gaze for just a moment, yawns, and, before shutting her eyes, exclaims "Bukowski was utterly vile." She's right.
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John North @johnnorthwrites.bsky.social · 12/09/2026
dark blue and mouth of forest lung silhouette cigarette of breathing the air of biblical mountain coolness of eye, seeing and seeing mouth kissing silhouette cigarette i am breathing you and how many hours before dawn like a stone in a stream of clear water
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John North @johnnorthwrites.bsky.social · 12/09/2026
you lift your eyes to the moon— i love the way you said that love is like the wet lip of an ice cold glass pressed against your cheek
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John North @johnnorthwrites.bsky.social · 12/09/2026
in between wet and breathing there for a moment — moon
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John North @johnnorthwrites.bsky.social · 12/09/2026
the woods in between night is and breathing deep oceanic here I sit
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John North @johnnorthwrites.bsky.social · 08/09/2026
Places of Poetry was a cool idea www.placesofpoetry.org.uk/poem/23991
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Places of Poetry
The Places of Poetry homepage is our unique map of England and Wales, onto which you can pin poems of place, heritage and identity. The map has two layers: the top layer adapts artwork from the extrao...
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Catherine Baker @catbake.bsky.social · 06/09/2026
softly gathering in the hinges of your voice all your broken notes
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Leigh Goodwin @leighgoodwin.bsky.social · 07/09/2026
The seal talked to me with sharp eyes in my dream. Light the seal oil lamp, elder women, as I draw thunder from the sky at dusk. A flare falls on the edge of the ocean, the sun moves around the earth and all days are ebony backwards. ☀️🌙 #poem excerpt: dg nanouk okpik #art C.A. Hiley #resist
endless curve of circle
seal / woman / selkie 
move deep in chill blue seas

cyanotype print
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Tanja @joypops.bsky.social · 08/09/2026
at night i settle into his sleep like honey inside the comb
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