#FromOneLine to #Vss365Gravity I can not read poetry with hiccups- For the apples tethered to their tree On ripening fell as designed by gravity Why Newton took insult so personally History would not confide in me Maybe Mathematicians train to keep score After Eden’s HOA showed us the door Yet fortunate were those who went before Post Newton, students walk headsore When Physics test scores net a duck Between Newton and luck passes the buck Short memories forget how as children they got stuck After Science period in English- I cannot read poetry with hiccups ©️Ruby Mohan

Incredible work! Kudos! Richly deserved win

तेजस्वी सूर्या की पत्नी—जो कि एक BJP सांसद हैं—ने हनुमान चालीसा की एक नई परिभाषा गढ़ी है। यह परिभाषा एक ऐसे सशक्त और ओजस्वी स्वर में प्रस्तुत की गई है, जिसकी इस समय देश को अत्यंत आवश्यकता है। जय श्री राम🚩🙏

#KBFMoin Yesterday's appointment straining and came with a lot of tears, but might be I got heard. Thank you, everyone, who sent emotional support. You're all amazing. I got major heartache, today. Guess I have to open it a bit further, then. #FirstBirdOfMyDay - pigeon

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#r4today #vss365 Nothing more important than #signals - they warn us. Take globalization. Been in decline 20yrs. But instead of moving on, left with a 3 power take over. China US Russia 3 monoliths passed sell by date Left to fill the void Can't visit today. Catch up tomorrow

I couldn’t miss a chance to write a little piece for this week with my admiration for William Carlos Williams and his core focus… “No ideas but in things” Have a great @TopTweetTuesday everyone! It’s great to be back! Thanks @MatthewMCSmith and @blackboughpoems !

Michael @michaeljpoetry used my prompt word: Harlequin and pic... The cracks in her face, hide the harlequins disgrace  Peering at the road to summers end, she looks up to follow Venus’ bend Around the crescent of the verse, she becomes aware of this ongoing curse  The mirror at the stall she was in front of, stole her beauty and her unselfish love Replacing her with a husk that can’t dream, won’t feel nor see life with barely a gleam  Now, this barren plane must have the same,  a vortex or rift that leads back to reclaim  Though…  Is it on a wall high in the city? or down the path, unknown and gritty  Doppelganger of 35th  Michael J

Greetings, Poets. My poem is loosely influenced by William Carlos William’s work, “An Old Song”. Gratitude to the inimitable @MatthewMCSmith @blackboughpoems for creative, inspiring challenges. @TopTweetTuesday

#3GoodThings 1) Standing up for myself. 2) Taking care of myself. 3) Stayed creative. Yours? - #KBFWotY #Summer #May #UrbanNature #Photography

Does it contain cookies or a sewing kit? Schrodinger's tin. I'm on pins and needles trying to take a #peek #tanka #natankamo #maytanka

But she was no substance Only breeze A frost A touch of twilight Or moment of sunshine

My condensed poem today for @TopTweetTuesday @MatthewMCSmith @blackboughpoems was influenced by Elizabeth Bishop’s ‘The Art of Losing’.

Bookshelves hold thousands of endings without ever grieving a single one. They simply make room for the next story to arrive.

Wishing stars Upon my skin, alive As there beneath I am The universe Ever turning Beautiful 🤩

Catching rainbows In my hair Wishing stars Upon my skin, alive As there beneath I am The universe Ever turning It's where I hide Myself from me As challenged By My own want Of you That Makes me Chase my dreams And only my dreams

Gravity, the quiet force that pulls every broken thing back toward the truth. Today, May 27, 2026, your #vss365 #prompt is #Gravity.

Photos from last week's trip to Manchester. The Camp Courageous garage sale store. A wonderful place.

Is there anything more annoying than the maniacal buzz of a bluebottle hurtling headlessly around one's room when one is trying to THINK? 😡🪰