Tuesday, 30 December 2025

my worn leather shoes...

my worn leather shoes each scuff is my storyline wedged fast in the #sole my worn leather shoes measure my life not in time but by roads travelled #vss365 #haiku #micropoetry

— Gemma Wiseman (@gemma77.bsky.social) 30 December 2025 at 07:57

Monday, 29 December 2025

distant life...

distant red planet we hunt life on silent #Mars neglecting our own #vss365 #haiku

— Gemma Wiseman (@gemma77.bsky.social) 29 December 2025 at 09:35

reflecting on 2025...

Chat GPT reflected on my meanderings in 2025. Love it! You spun gold from Temora’s bright ground— Each haiku a shimmer, profound. With canola and sky, Your year dared to try— Where art, word, and heart intertwined, unbound. P.S. NO! I did not copy from Chat GPT. It spun ideas for me only.

— Gemma Wiseman (@gemma77.bsky.social) 29 December 2025 at 09:20

Sunday, 28 December 2025

the gloom of world news...

the gloom of world news peoples' lives are being bombed out of existence perhaps urban #air's riddled with unseen toxins but still I'm breathing #vss365 #haiku #micropoetry

— Gemma Wiseman (@gemma77.bsky.social) 28 December 2025 at 09:34

Saturday, 27 December 2025

my night's heaving breath...

my night's heaving breath my thoughts are starved animals my #struggle feeds them #vss365 #haiku

— Gemma Wiseman (@gemma77.bsky.social) 27 December 2025 at 10:34

Friday, 26 December 2025

shallow party gigs...

shallow party gigs I #survive chaotic feet by not being there #vss365 #haiku

— Gemma Wiseman (@gemma77.bsky.social) 26 December 2025 at 09:15

Thursday, 25 December 2025