Showing posts with label bones. Show all posts
Showing posts with label bones. Show all posts

Tuesday, 10 February 2026

when gushing, flowery words trash the limelight...

when gushing flowery words trash the limelight the humble haiku powers on the #bones of grammar meaty with meaning behold the haiku in action the #bones of life of landscape and soul are embalmed in haiku #vss365 #micropoetry #haiku

— Gemma Wiseman (@gemma77.bsky.social) 10 February 2026 at 13:43
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