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Sundress Publications is now open for submissions for our annual poetry broadside contest! From September 1st through 14th, submissions to this contest are free for the first submission for any and all writers. sundresspublications.com/news/2024/08/s…

✨🪿HOOOONK SUBS OPENING NEXT WEEK HOOOONK 🪿✨

Four weeks to go!

#vss365 #unread #poetrycommunity #poem

A tribute to the few who never reinvent themselves never ever set a #goal never put into words destiny’s call -Rory V. #vss365 #poetrycommunity #PoetryForm #bodybuilding #music #art #journey #bukowski #destiny #stevereeves #steveperry #tribute

Hullo #vss365 and to #possess (hoping using ‘possessed’ is acceptable…)

#vss365 #cake #poetrycommunity #poem

Where to submit this week! Submission info here: bit.ly/m/ChillSubs #WritingCommmunity

Did you know? Watermelons relate to the traditional Mexican Day of the Dead, November 2, when relatives imagine their dead feasting on watermelon and other favourite foods. On this day, Mexicans celebrate their dead. Painting by: Diego Rivera, mixing sand with oil paint. #melon

Hullo Fidel Walsh and #promptcombo and to the #soul. I remembered this old one… perhaps slightly inverting the brief! Have a great week all. Thanks so much for hosting Fidel.

Hullo #vss365 and to #alacrity

You didn't like mine #innocence And where did you allow closeness, we are not connected as friends, as much as we would like, It doesn't matter what color your eyes are or what dress you're wearing. You were lonely with me, I wasn't ready to fade away #vss365 #poetry

Innocence watches from a favela clothesline— dress stiff with salt wind. #vss365 #innocence #Brazil #haiku

Mellow light pours in, A comb parts damp strands with care, Scent lingers on skin. #mellowy #vss365

By chance, we meet here, Carnival lights fill the sky— A samba breeze calls, In the streets, the drums echo, Happenstance in Rio’s heart. #vss365 #happenstance #writerLift

Pomegranate She bends over the ruby clusters, smiling, her fingers parting the seeds like soft secrets. A seed waits, glistening, trembling with juice. She lifts it slowly, pressing it to her tongue, whispering to it as if it were a lover. #poem #erotic #LOVEPULSE