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Half poetry, half humour, half music. Not so great at maths.📍Berlin 🗣️ Eng, Esp, Deu My poems on substack: https://desmondblume.substack.com/ on bluesky: https://bsky.app/profile/did:plc:pu7hstzvvqqtcqk3ynnwol6q/feed/aaaggbxcdjqlo
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spring sky of word birds reading out in the hammock poems dropping shit #dailyhaikuprompt spring sky #poem #poetry #haiku

hyacinth blooms blue. jealousy taints my Spring heart. petals hide the truth. #dailyhaikuprompt hyacinth #haiku #poetry #poem

a colt forty four still clutched in his cold, dead hand. dry brains on the wall. #dailyhaikuprompt colt #nsfw #haiku #poem #poetry #pulp

when the sigur ros guy sang "achoo" 12 times over an aching and hypnotic three chord progression that lasted long enough to make a whole pot of macaroni and cheese...I felt that

who started the fire? An age old question. We know only we did not. #dailyhaikuprompt fire #haiku #poem #poetry #billyjoel

A Love Supreme or Kind of Blue?

“You are such a beach,” my Spanish friend said. “Um, what?” I asked, full of sand. #dailyhaikuprompt beach #haiku #poem #poetry #esl

I Can't Get This Bloody Pickle Jar Open by desmond blume desmondblume.substack.com/p/i-cant-get... #poetry #poem #writing #mypoem

Paging mister Floyd, first name, Pink– is there any body out there? 🎵 #dailyhaikuprompt pink #haiku #poem #poetry

Maintenance Texts by desmond blume #poetry #poem #mypoem #writing #texts desmondblume.substack.com/p/maintenanc...

“There are as many hammers as there are saws. A misplaced thumb knows no difference.” -Percival Everett

Mountain’s endless climb, Sisyphus pushes his fate— Stone falls, dawn repeats. #dailyhaikuprompt mountain #haiku #poem #poetry

a misty morning in the mountains way up high one must work to breathe #dailyhaikuprompt misty #haiku #poem #poetry

he has a way of looking at me that has me feeling underdressed like he took my sword into his hands and laid it to rest a gentle command to be myself and that's enough for my fingers to slip into midnight reverie and imagine pulling him into my universe until i see stars #poetry #writing

careful with kittens they go to sleep in your lap then bounce off the wall #dailyhaikuprompt kittens #haiku #poem #poetry

it’s such a soft breeze that you fly upon like the breath from a blown kiss #dailyhaikuprompt soft breeze #haiku #poem #poetry

#poetry stitch in time whatever slender thread keeps me tied to the earth is fraying

half moon, mustard sky the world turning upside down the bar is down there #dailyhaikuprompt mustard #poem #poetry #haiku

let's get a coffee face to face and send acoustic texts to each other across the table using our voices

candles are acoustic light bulbs

tech bro is short for technically broken

So, on the scale of lotuses, how white would you say this season was? #whitelotus

after the late frost cold bites deep in shaded woods— a poet’s words warm #dailyhaikuprompt late frost #haiku #poem #poetry #frost

Carrie Coon’s monologue in White Lotus finale. Bravo 👏🏽👏🏽👏🏽👏🏽👏🏽 “I don’t need God. Time gives life meaning.'

stocks were at high tide until the orange sun’s tariffs broke the rhythm: crash. #dailyhaikuprompt high tide #poem #poetry #haiku #stockmarket #crash

“Everybody hurts.” - REM “Love hurts.” - Nazareth “Do you really want to hurt me?” - Culture Club “Why does it hurt when I pee?” - Frank Zappa

A Fence in the Middle of the Forest almost unnoticeable camouflaged and freshly installed round wooden vertical posts blending in with thick trunks of trees thin rectangular holed metal wire fencing nailed on đź§µ #poem #mypoem

once there was high tide when things were flush, flowing. but now: bones on the beach. #dailyhaikuprompt high tide #haiku #poem #poetry

warm sun on my face, body still cold with old love, spring healing takes time. #dailyhaikuprompt warm sun #haiku #poetry #poem

đź§µ My friends all went to church when they were growing up but we went to synagogue. We played baseball in the run down baseball fields behind the middle school, just one row of houses separating us from the woods and the cornfields.

I found a new way to use AI with writing. I give the AI a title and ask it what it thinks the story or poem would be about. Then I write the opposite of its answer.

her face was a plum after one hour in the sun ripe enough to kiss #dailyhaikuprompt plum #poetry #poem #haiku #kiss #fruit

you live your kite life I’ll be down here as a sail but let’s share the wind #dailyhaikuprompt kite #haiku #poem #poetry

things just keep getting worse everyday I wonder if the animals are happy and chuckling

this is unpheasant said the chef, before carving a fowl for dinner. #dailyhaikuprompt pheasant #haiku #poem #poetry

Instead of Two Hands attached to my wrists I was born with one hand and one phone during the short fifty year epoch on the third stone from the sun after the advent of Internet and before universal adoption of the implant. #poem #mypoem

by scott reeder

are you a pansy? he asked, and I said, well, yes, with dark violet eyes. #dailyhaikuprompt pansy #haiku #poem #poetry