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Mizz Whozza Whazzit

@mwplovesmusic

Poet, Writer, Host of Emoetry poetry prompt, Progressive Democrat, developer/engineer, ally of all, advocacy for victims of sexual violence, mental health and disability rights. Love music, animals, dark humor and cursing. Runner and DJ.

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#Emoetry prompt for 3/8 is #incensed

#writingcommunity #poetry

#Emoetry prompt for 3/8 is #incensed #writingcommunity #poetry

#Emoetry prompt for 3/8 is #incensed

#writingcommunity #poetry

08.03.2026 02:52 πŸ‘ 7 πŸ” 1 πŸ’¬ 0 πŸ“Œ 0

daffodils on cusp
yellow waiting to enchant
yearning hearts and eyes

#haiku #poetry

07.03.2026 20:08 πŸ‘ 12 πŸ” 4 πŸ’¬ 1 πŸ“Œ 0

She first thought they were
Insignificant baubles
But now the weight of
His Grandmotherβ€˜s jewellery
Felt so, so heavy.

#Emoetry #vss365 #Haiku #HaikuSky #Poetry #MicroPoetry #PoetryCommunity #WritingCommunity #WritingPrompts #BlueSkyPoets #WriteSky #Poem #Scrape #SkyPoets #HaikuCommunity

07.03.2026 19:02 πŸ‘ 12 πŸ” 4 πŸ’¬ 1 πŸ“Œ 0

storytellers and stage behaving badly

human decency as a material
fells every tree we see
save the gallows courtyard prayers
sill birds feeding wit witty Winter gratified
do i want or need
instrumental music, a high order math
do i watch the interplay
when mortal and immortal clash #emoetry

06.03.2026 15:52 πŸ‘ 5 πŸ” 2 πŸ’¬ 0 πŸ“Œ 0
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A woman by a river
watching it rush by
perhaps missing a lover
winding down time

gratified by nature
that fills the absence

until that moment
they are reunited
together as one

#Emoetry #Gratified

#writingcommunity #poetry

06.03.2026 19:44 πŸ‘ 7 πŸ” 1 πŸ’¬ 0 πŸ“Œ 0
Old Companion

Nine yearsβ€”
a quiet partnership
of keys and thought.

My Google PixelBook,
faithful as a good pen,
and quality paper,
carried drafts, doubts,
and small morning revelations.

Today it went dark!

I am gratified
for the long service given,
yet disconsolate
at its sudden silence.

But the desk is never empty for long.

A new machine arrives tomorrowβ€”
Lenovo, bright with promise,
its MediaTek Kompanio heart
eager to wake the screen again.

Hope, like a cursor,
blinksβ€”
patiently waiting
for the next line.

Old Companion Nine yearsβ€” a quiet partnership of keys and thought. My Google PixelBook, faithful as a good pen, and quality paper, carried drafts, doubts, and small morning revelations. Today it went dark! I am gratified for the long service given, yet disconsolate at its sudden silence. But the desk is never empty for long. A new machine arrives tomorrowβ€” Lenovo, bright with promise, its MediaTek Kompanio heart eager to wake the screen again. Hope, like a cursor, blinksβ€” patiently waiting for the next line.

#Emoetry prompt for 3/6 is #Gratified

Gratified by nine faithful yearsβ€”
disconsolate at the sudden silence.
Still, hope powers on.

#writingcommunity #poetry

06.03.2026 23:28 πŸ‘ 6 πŸ” 1 πŸ’¬ 1 πŸ“Œ 0

#WildWalkPrompt #Crunch #Emoetry #Heavy

Heavy is gravity's cuddle;
crunching you against leaves underfoot,
gripping you against being blown away
whenever winds kick up.

07.03.2026 03:59 πŸ‘ 3 πŸ” 3 πŸ’¬ 1 πŸ“Œ 0

#vss365 #emoetry

Magic jewelry
Weighed heavy at the pawn shop
Had to pay the rent

#haiku #Jewelry #heavy #poetry #eastcoastkin

07.03.2026 05:06 πŸ‘ 29 πŸ” 5 πŸ’¬ 0 πŸ“Œ 0
Walking through the portal, he took one glance back to see a massive military vehicle rolling into the avenue of the dead. He turned to his Aludim and said silently: Shit, this was our only chance to escape! This military would try to stop us, capture us or worse! 
Ar’Thyl, who was just behind them, lifted his head to see more clearly. These government hold to imaginary principles of what it means to protect the land. 
These humans seem like massive idiots, Nyx added, or simply fowl agents of chaos. 
β€œFowl agents? You mean foul!” Antin laughed. Nyx just looked at him. 
Anita had stopped as soon as she’d stepped through, her hand clutching the jewelry that hung around her neck. β€œWow!” She turned to Bill and Antin, β€œThank you for letting me see this!”
β€œHey hey! Welcome back guys! We’ve been worried! Come tell us.,. Who’s this now?” Anthony had come out from the parliament, pleased to see them
β€œThis is Anita Arrevez, she’s looking for her son.” Bill said.
β€œHer son?” Anthony said, confused. 
Anita went to shake Anthony’s hand. β€œMy son, Paolo. These two say he’s what they are, Aludim? To an Edroth, like that one,” she said, pointing to Nyx, β€œbut golden.”
β€œAnita Arrevez eh?” Anthony said, β€œpleasure. But this is fortunate – we just received a parchment addressed to β€˜Anita Arrevez,’ so we were expecting someone Spanish or Mexican – not a Viking!”
Anita laughed, β€œI’m from Britain, but I took my husbands name when we married and moved to Mexico.” She looked him in the eye, β€œdoes the parchment say anything about my son?” 
β€œWe haven’t opened it, it just appeared in the council room a few minutes ago, I was on the way to the office to try to find you online.” He looked at Bill and Ar’Thyl β€œwe also need to talk with the two of you, get an account of your story.”
β€œBut there is something more important,” Bill interjected. β€œThe governments of the region are getting antsy. If Antin hadn’t come to pick us up, the military might have captured us!”
Anthony looked horrified.…

Walking through the portal, he took one glance back to see a massive military vehicle rolling into the avenue of the dead. He turned to his Aludim and said silently: Shit, this was our only chance to escape! This military would try to stop us, capture us or worse! Ar’Thyl, who was just behind them, lifted his head to see more clearly. These government hold to imaginary principles of what it means to protect the land. These humans seem like massive idiots, Nyx added, or simply fowl agents of chaos. β€œFowl agents? You mean foul!” Antin laughed. Nyx just looked at him. Anita had stopped as soon as she’d stepped through, her hand clutching the jewelry that hung around her neck. β€œWow!” She turned to Bill and Antin, β€œThank you for letting me see this!” β€œHey hey! Welcome back guys! We’ve been worried! Come tell us.,. Who’s this now?” Anthony had come out from the parliament, pleased to see them β€œThis is Anita Arrevez, she’s looking for her son.” Bill said. β€œHer son?” Anthony said, confused. Anita went to shake Anthony’s hand. β€œMy son, Paolo. These two say he’s what they are, Aludim? To an Edroth, like that one,” she said, pointing to Nyx, β€œbut golden.” β€œAnita Arrevez eh?” Anthony said, β€œpleasure. But this is fortunate – we just received a parchment addressed to β€˜Anita Arrevez,’ so we were expecting someone Spanish or Mexican – not a Viking!” Anita laughed, β€œI’m from Britain, but I took my husbands name when we married and moved to Mexico.” She looked him in the eye, β€œdoes the parchment say anything about my son?” β€œWe haven’t opened it, it just appeared in the council room a few minutes ago, I was on the way to the office to try to find you online.” He looked at Bill and Ar’Thyl β€œwe also need to talk with the two of you, get an account of your story.” β€œBut there is something more important,” Bill interjected. β€œThe governments of the region are getting antsy. If Antin hadn’t come to pick us up, the military might have captured us!” Anthony looked horrified.…

WIP: Bill & Ar’Thyl
Part 66
Chapter 10

Return to Al’Edos among political upheaval. Mysteries awaits.

#writingcommunity
#morningwriters

#vss365
#vssfantasy
#vssdaily
#vssmagic
#emoetry
#WIPSnips
#weirdmicro

Follow along in my blog at chrissolbooks.com weekly – chapter 8 now up!

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07.03.2026 05:58 πŸ‘ 15 πŸ” 4 πŸ’¬ 0 πŸ“Œ 0
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All those dark breaths you take
seem to stain the air between us.
The words you speak
fall heavy, impure.
Even your laughter rings hollow,
and in your smile
I see what is deeply hidden
You claim you value our friendship,
but I can’t find a place
where anything holds firm

#Emoetry #Heavy
#poetry

07.03.2026 07:02 πŸ‘ 6 πŸ” 2 πŸ’¬ 0 πŸ“Œ 0

tori amos song
lands heavy with clarity
not making a noise

#emoetry #heavy #senryu

07.03.2026 08:51 πŸ‘ 6 πŸ” 2 πŸ’¬ 0 πŸ“Œ 0

#emoetry #heavy

I did truly enjoy the comics
And the movie
Set long ago with foreign art
And foreign types of minds
"Heavy Metal"
Quite alright
Sexy pics and aliens
Swords and metal robots
Aliens and guitars
Just the perfect blend
For a young boy and his malleable mental state of mind
Forever Heavy

07.03.2026 10:02 πŸ‘ 8 πŸ” 1 πŸ’¬ 0 πŸ“Œ 0
This is a Trianza poem, a poetic form created by Eric Montgomery (@madp03t.bsky.social). A Trianza, blends haiku influence, Waltmarie-style echoes, and acrostic structure. When displaying the final poem, it's ideal if the waltmarie-echo lines are italicized and indented a few spaces. 

Hammered clouds press low over rusted roofs
  *dust lifting in the wind*
Evening settles thick along the tired street
  *crickets stitching the dark*
Anvil hush hangs in the pause before rain
  *leaves turning upward*
Veins of thunder crawl slow across the sky
  *sparrows scatter*
Yielding earth waits under the swollen air
  *cool drops begin*

This is a Trianza poem, a poetic form created by Eric Montgomery (@madp03t.bsky.social). A Trianza, blends haiku influence, Waltmarie-style echoes, and acrostic structure. When displaying the final poem, it's ideal if the waltmarie-echo lines are italicized and indented a few spaces. Hammered clouds press low over rusted roofs *dust lifting in the wind* Evening settles thick along the tired street *crickets stitching the dark* Anvil hush hangs in the pause before rain *leaves turning upward* Veins of thunder crawl slow across the sky *sparrows scatter* Yielding earth waits under the swollen air *cool drops begin*

This is a Trianza poem, that I created in 2024. It blends haiku influence, Waltmarie-style echoes, & acrostic structure.

When displaying the final poem, it's ideal if the waltmarie-echo lines are italicized & indented a few spaces.

#emoetry #prompt #heavy #poetry #trianza #writing #5amwritersclub

07.03.2026 11:43 πŸ‘ 13 πŸ” 4 πŸ’¬ 2 πŸ“Œ 0

his words banked steeply
destined for a downward glide
landing in gutters
he dreams far off fields
where once he penned birds’ psalms and
saw soft wings flutter
words now swept away
his life-blood’s ink dissolving
wet pages…down drains
~MischaπŸ’ž
#haikufeels #bank #poetry #writingcommunity #Emoetry

07.03.2026 12:23 πŸ‘ 18 πŸ” 2 πŸ’¬ 2 πŸ“Œ 0

#Heavy is the step that feels the
#Crunch of a million small leaves
Littering the soil on this day-
When Wynter craves to be brave.

#wildwalkprompt #emoetry #poem #poetry #micropoetry #writingcommunity

07.03.2026 12:46 πŸ‘ 13 πŸ” 2 πŸ’¬ 1 πŸ“Œ 0
Still Here. Breathing Fire

I'm Black woman alchemy-
cloaked of keen worldly daggers.

Nobody claps for the small wins: getting dressed when the bed feels like quicksand-texting back when my hurt eyes felt like lead-laughing real when | thought I forgotten its cadence.

I'm Black woman alchemy-manifested grace; ain't fragile, baby.

transmuting pain into presence showing up for myself when the heavy world is asking, more.
The hurt lives here, yes.
But so do li gottdamn it.
And I'm not going --nowhere.

MS. AWASHINGTON | #ARW-RAW
A SOLSEED JOINT | @ARWASHINGTON

#BlackWriters #BlackPoets
#8AmWrtingClub #Writers

Still Here. Breathing Fire I'm Black woman alchemy- cloaked of keen worldly daggers. Nobody claps for the small wins: getting dressed when the bed feels like quicksand-texting back when my hurt eyes felt like lead-laughing real when | thought I forgotten its cadence. I'm Black woman alchemy-manifested grace; ain't fragile, baby. transmuting pain into presence showing up for myself when the heavy world is asking, more. The hurt lives here, yes. But so do li gottdamn it. And I'm not going --nowhere. MS. AWASHINGTON | #ARW-RAW A SOLSEED JOINT | @ARWASHINGTON #BlackWriters #BlackPoets #8AmWrtingClub #Writers

#emoetry #prompt #heavy
#8AmWritingClub #AmWriting

I'm Black woman alchemy-
cloaked from keen worldly daggers.
Nobody claps for the small wins: getting dressed when the bed feels like quicksand-texting back
when my hurt eyes felt like lead-laughing real when I thought
I’d forgotten its cadence. ‡️

07.03.2026 14:02 πŸ‘ 23 πŸ” 3 πŸ’¬ 1 πŸ“Œ 1

itty bitties

humpty dumpty scattered seed shell falls
abyss cliff whiff scent bouquet articulation lent meant
to salve dabbling into gluttony suddenly
arms and legs can't move fast enough
and the soul seems caged heavy bones
shadow-womb sacred tell me things
poem wing my soul for me #emoetry

07.03.2026 14:07 πŸ‘ 6 πŸ” 1 πŸ’¬ 0 πŸ“Œ 0

cream? heavy? light? milk?
we're talking about coffee?
then it is ALL good

#Emoetry #Prompt #Heavy #Senryu #Haiku #Poetry #Micropoetry #JustWrite #WritingCommunity #Coffeeβ˜•

07.03.2026 14:12 πŸ‘ 23 πŸ” 2 πŸ’¬ 1 πŸ“Œ 0
SPECTRUM OF COMPASSION

I clutch the spectrum
of compassion

like jewelry 
in a botched heist.
Masters
and faux gods

will try to impose
the weight
of every shade of blue 

onto heavy eyes
in an attempt to flood
quivering streets
with cortisol tears.

There is no victory 
and there is no loss;

there is only 
one foot forward
and the impact

of a smile

that we can find
in the glitches.

SPECTRUM OF COMPASSION I clutch the spectrum of compassion like jewelry in a botched heist. Masters and faux gods will try to impose the weight of every shade of blue onto heavy eyes in an attempt to flood quivering streets with cortisol tears. There is no victory and there is no loss; there is only one foot forward and the impact of a smile that we can find in the glitches.

I'm trying my best to be the most compassionate person I can be!

#vss365 #jewelry #emoetry #heavy #poetry

07.03.2026 15:02 πŸ‘ 19 πŸ” 5 πŸ’¬ 2 πŸ“Œ 1

his heavy thoughts
sparks turned to lead
holding a head
turned hostile
instead to soothe
it breeds phantasms
every moment he
won't watch
his overcritical
thinking

#emoetry #heavy #poetry

07.03.2026 15:10 πŸ‘ 7 πŸ” 1 πŸ’¬ 0 πŸ“Œ 0

This weight
so heavy,
shoulders slump,
back slouches,
and time,
crushes
and time
stomps
and then
and then
it goes

#emoetry #poetry

07.03.2026 16:51 πŸ‘ 18 πŸ” 3 πŸ’¬ 1 πŸ“Œ 0

#emoetry
#vss365

she's into murderous films
sweet tea
& antique #jewelry
from somewhere ago
I'm into her
smokin' Virginia Slims
kissin' on me
practicin' foolery
but takin' it slow
memories stir
on #heavy hangin' limbs
in live oak trees
moss in the breeze
where'd it go

youtu.be/NGK55BNCuFg?...

07.03.2026 04:31 πŸ‘ 15 πŸ” 4 πŸ’¬ 2 πŸ“Œ 0

Having done all the
Heavy lifting for wealthy
Brats, shit was my thanks.
#emoetry #heavy #haiku #senryu #poem #writing #writingcommunity
@mwplovesmusic.bsky.social

07.03.2026 06:24 πŸ‘ 9 πŸ” 1 πŸ’¬ 0 πŸ“Œ 0
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Heavy hearts losses
Heavy world's spins
Hard steps without friends
Holding memories
inside times
Horizons intense
tilts

07.03.2026 07:56 πŸ‘ 2 πŸ” 2 πŸ’¬ 0 πŸ“Œ 0

𝔸 𝕙𝕖𝕒𝕧π•ͺ 𝕝𝕠𝕒𝕕

I thought that struggling to get my cart to the top of the hill was so hard, I might never make it. Then I thought of the donkey that pulls my cart...

#emoetry #fragment #musing

07.03.2026 11:59 πŸ‘ 3 πŸ” 1 πŸ’¬ 0 πŸ“Œ 0

Thank you!!

07.03.2026 14:52 πŸ‘ 1 πŸ” 0 πŸ’¬ 0 πŸ“Œ 0
#Emoetry prompt for 3/7 is #Heavy

#writingcommunity #poetry

#Emoetry prompt for 3/7 is #Heavy #writingcommunity #poetry

#Emoetry prompt for 3/7 is #Heavy

#writingcommunity #poetry

07.03.2026 02:15 πŸ‘ 23 πŸ” 8 πŸ’¬ 1 πŸ“Œ 4

Thank you

06.03.2026 23:04 πŸ‘ 0 πŸ” 0 πŸ’¬ 0 πŸ“Œ 0

None The Richer

Temple prostitute
Holy Whore, make Love, not War
You'll be gratified

#haiku
#WritingCommunity
#emoetry #poetry
#gratified

06.03.2026 16:33 πŸ‘ 13 πŸ” 4 πŸ’¬ 0 πŸ“Œ 0
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#Poetry
#Amwriting
#WritersCommunity
#BraveWrite
#BlueSkyPoetry
#BSPP50
#vssdaily
#vss365
#Emoetry
#Trump
#IllegalWar

06.03.2026 18:06 πŸ‘ 13 πŸ” 5 πŸ’¬ 0 πŸ“Œ 0