outside a front gate a blue car with a P plate waits for the school run quietly dad checks the tyres then calmly drinks his coffee such a thoughtful dad and his dear daughter's blue car a #sapphire moment #vss365 ##tanka #haiku #poetry #blueskypoets
— Gemma Wiseman (@gemma77.bsky.social) 30 July 2025 at 09:18
Temora = Wiradjuri land. But a German first chose the site of Temora (although the town has a name of Irish derivation); another German laid out the township.
SOUL
ALL THAT I AM
Wednesday, 30 July 2025
outside a front gate...
Monday, 28 July 2025
another grey day of soft grey clouds...
it's another grey day of soft grey clouds soft mist soft rain showers and occasional soft winds a grand excuse to suffer the biting cold wrapped in a heated throw and wander other worlds writing reading and maybe the unplanned afternoon nap by #happenstance a kitten paperweight #vss365 #poetry
— Gemma Wiseman (@gemma77.bsky.social) 28 July 2025 at 09:25
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Sunday, 27 July 2025
my Sunday is soft with showery grey silence...
my Sunday is soft with showery grey silence...
— 🇺🇦🌻Gemma Wiseman-on Wiradjuri land (@AuraGem) July 27, 2025
time to think slowly
breathe slowly
time to dabble in some neglected wonder
deep in the girl's quilt...
deep in the girl's quilt tiny #crimson dots scattered round her grasping hands were her hands a silent sign this girl fought to keep living #vss365 #tanka #blueskypoets #poetry
— Gemma Wiseman (@gemma77.bsky.social) 27 July 2025 at 09:44
Saturday, 26 July 2025
old keys and padlocks...
old keys and padlocks a junk drawer's secret treasures rusting #together #vss365 #haiku #blueskypoets #poetry
— Gemma Wiseman (@gemma77.bsky.social) 26 July 2025 at 08:22
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Wednesday, 23 July 2025
fixed pose and tail flicks...
fixed pose and tail flicks squinty eyes rock quiet schemes that #promise mischief #vss365 #haiku #poetry #blueskypoets
— Gemma Wiseman (@gemma77.bsky.social) 23 July 2025 at 08:13
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Monday, 21 July 2025
my coffee's steam curls...
my coffee's steam curls my winter weepy eyes glaze I sip some new dreams and there's my furball my #spiritual self still feels safe in his love #haiku #vss365 #poetry #blueskypoets
— Gemma Wiseman (@gemma77.bsky.social) 21 July 2025 at 10:59
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