Sunday, January 25, 2026

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Poem against the Rich.

“There are three rules for writing a novel. Unfortunately, no one knows what they are.”
—W. Somerset Maugham via @houseofbast777.bsky.social

Four from Urban Tumbleweed.

   Zimmer frame not frozen
On into the tear gas
   Because that’s what you do

They think they can have the flag & the hill
And no one will stop them

Words Left by Humanity in the Ruins.

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