Wednesday, August 31, 2022
#AtFirstKiss π Vol. 8
#AtFirstKiss π Vol. 8
He kissed me. I couldn't believe it.
He actually kissed me!
And then I woke up.
Damn.
© Osquer Campbell 2022 π❤️π»
#kiss #microfiction #flashfiction #dream
Tuesday, August 30, 2022
#AtFirstKiss π Vol. 7
'The Royal Box'
“My Lady, he turned. “Will you see if I’ve left my program?” He recalled placing it on the rail.
She picked it up in her gloved hand, “Here it is, Your Majesty.”
He took her in his arms, “Won’t you call me Peter?” He pressed his lips to hers.
“Peter,” she murmured, closing her eyes.
© Osquer Campbell 2022
#kiss #flashfiction #microfiction
Monday, August 29, 2022
#AtFirstKiss Vol. 6
"Country Waltz"
Ages of waiting came to this
For the first time could had overthrown should
He bent his head for our first kiss
Beer and cigarettes never tasted so good
© Osquer Campbell 2022
for Kiefer Sutherland
#poetry #kiss
Sunday, August 28, 2022
#AtFirstKiss π Vol. 5
#AtFirstKiss πVol. 5
I awoke
with the memory
of your kiss
on my lips
though we've never met
© Osquer Campbell 2022
#kiss #micropoetry #poetry #poem
Saturday, August 27, 2022
#AtFirstKiss π Vol. 4
#AtFirstKiss π Vol. 4
That moment when a gasp becomes a sigh...
© Osquer Campbell 26 August 2022 π❤️π»
#flashfiction #kiss #micropoetry #microfiction
Friday, August 26, 2022
#AtFirstKiss πVol. 3
#AtFirstKiss π Vol. 3
I dropped to the floor
in front of him,
moving closer
so that we were
knee to knee,
thigh to thigh,
hip to hip,
belly to belly,
heart to heart,
and, finally yes!
Lip to lip.
#kiss #poem #poetry
Thursday, August 25, 2022
#AtFirstKiss π Vol. 2
#AtFirstKiss π Vol. 2
His kisses went from timidly tender to exploratory to starving man with a pear with startling rapidity.
© Osquer Campbell 24 August 2022 π❤️π»
#flashfiction #kiss
#AtFirstKiss π Vol. 2
His kisses went from timidly tender to exploratory to starving man with a pear with startling rapidity.
© Osquer Campbell 24 August 2022 π❤️π»
#flashfiction #kiss
Wednesday, August 24, 2022
At First Kiss π Vol. 1
#AtFirstKiss π Vol. 1
"Is it possible?" he asked.
"Possible..." She laid a hand against his cheek.
"...probable..." She slid an arm around his waist.
"...likely..." She pressed her body against his.
"...and very definitely true." She kissed him.
#flashfiction #kiss
Friday, August 12, 2022
Beaux RΓͺves
Beaux RΓͺves
(for Paul Bettany
as Dustfinger in 'Inkheart')
The room was familiar
I had been there before
In a previous dream
Now I'd come back for more
I remembered your face
Though I had lost your name
I'd forgotten the rules
And the point of your game
The steps of the dance now
A mystery to me
Though I'd once known them all
Someone's stolen the key
Every egress is barred
The door shut, windows closed
There can be no escape
From the questions now posed
© Osquer Campbell 11 August 2022 π❤️π»
haiku
#haiku
It is much too hot
to write about it. Even
my parchment is parched.
© Osquer Campbell 12 August 2022 π❤️π»
Wednesday, August 10, 2022
Worry Beads
I made these from the remains of me.
I formed them out of ashes and bone.
Everyone wants to collect a fee
Though I forged them all quite on my own.
Some are blue for my poor broken heart.
Some stained grey for the shadow of debt.
Others green for the sake of my art.
Some dyed colours I haven't named yet.
Clicking of beads and ticking of time,
Pray, what will this revolution bring?
Will there be rhythm? Will there be rhyme?
Will I finally feel free to sing?
© Osquer Campbell 10 August 2022 π❤️π»
Micropoem
I was early for my date
with destiny.
Unfortunately,
Fate was running late
and we missed each other.
© Osquer Campbell 10 August 2022 π❤️π»
Tuesday, August 09, 2022
Who's Been Touching My Stuff?
WHO'S BEEN TOUCHING MY STUFF?
I can feel spilled ink
sloshing around
in my head,
staining my brain,
my hippocampus
smudged
with fingerprints
I don't recognize.
Where did these
marks on my memory
come from?
Who's been
rearranging my ideas?
Someone has gotten
too comfortable
in my own thoughts.
© Osquer Campbell 9 August 2022 π❤️π»
Monday, August 08, 2022
CRUSHING QUESTIONS
CRUSHING QUESTIONS
I will never look into your eyes
or rather, you won't return my gaze.
I can't become the cause of your sighs
though dreams of you drift throughout my days.
Would you believe that I fancied you
if you and I were ever to meet?
Would you bother to think of me too?
Would you find fantasies of me sweet?
© Osquer Campbell 8 August 2022
(for Brendan Fraser)
Saturday, August 06, 2022
Saturday, July 30, 2022
haiku
bleached white and bone bare
still reaching skyward giving
itself for support
© Osquer Campbell 30 July 2022 π❤️π»
Sunday, July 24, 2022
haiku
#haiku
A seagull broods on
the busyness of the beach,
alone in a crowd.
© Osquer Campbell 24 July 2022 π❤️π»
#poetry
Magical things do happen.
SGT Dominick Cutalo, Vietnam Veteran, on meeting Kathleen Ryan who was a young girl when she wrote a letter to servicemen in Vietnam in 1971.
He replied and she traced him 51 years later.
"With all what's going on in the world today this is a little bit of happiness. I can't find anything wrong at all with a little bit of happiness."
Seen on NBC News 23 July 2022. π❤️π»
Friday, July 22, 2022
haiku
#haiku
The cats and I nap
under an open window.
The rainstorm moves on.
© Osquer Campbell 22 July 2022 π❤️π»
#poetry
Wednesday, July 20, 2022
tanka
#tanka
bales stand in a field
shoulder squared against shoulder
in another field
they say don't be such a square
man just let the good times roll
© Osquer Campbell 20 July 2022 π❤️π»
Tuesday, July 19, 2022
Hyades
The salt of her tears as he kissed her was the most delicious thing he had ever tasted.
for the Hyades
© Osquer Campbell 19 July 2022 π❤️π»
#MicroPoem #MicroPoetry #poetry #rain #mythology
Friday, July 15, 2022
haiku
#haiku
The grass is crunchy
and the leaves are limp. Plants beg
me for a rain dance.
© Osquer Campbell 15, July 2022 π❤️π»
Thursday, July 07, 2022
Heaven, Nirvana, The Afterlife...
Heaven, Nirvana, The Afterlife...
Now we see through a glass darkly...
I think when we die, we no longer experience what things look like or sound like or even feel like. I believe that we will know what they really are. We will be able to know the individual atoms of a leaf and the entirety of the tree, of the Earth, of The Universe at the same time.
© Osquer Campbell 27 June 2022 π❤️π»
Thursday, June 30, 2022
Speaking Out
I usually keep pretty quiet, but I see too much these days that makes me want to be loud.
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#WomensRights #WomensRightsAreHumanRights #LGBTQIA #LGBTQ #TransRightsAreHumanRights #UkraineWar #BLM #SayGay #Pride #FreeSpeech #Peace #love #GunControlNow
Wednesday, June 29, 2022
Top o' the World Ma!
I was looking out the skylight at something Mr. C was showing me when I noticed something odd: blossoms in a tree where I'd never seen any before. Then I realized that it was the clematis which had grown up through the branches and was blooming near the top. πΈπ€―
#flowers #garden
Monday, June 27, 2022
Sunday, June 26, 2022
Flash Fiction
#FlashFiction
"Is it possible?" he asked.
"Possible..." She laid a hand against his cheek.
"...probable..." She slid an arm around his waist.
"...likely..." She pressed her body against his.
"...and very definitely true." She kissed him.
© Osquer Campbell 26 June 2022 π❤️π»
#MicroFiction
Thursday, June 23, 2022
To The Entwives
TO THE ENTWIVES
I have known you when
your leaves were green and supple
as the Western wind.
I have known you when
your leaves were brown and brittle
as any promise.
And I have known you
bare as the barren Winter
in your slumbers deep.
But dearest I have
known are the new buds that formed
on your fingertips.
For in each season
I've loved you but most as you
woke and stretched in Spring.
© Osquer Campbell 23 June 2022 π❤️π»
Friday, April 29, 2022
Crochet Forget-me-not Pattern
Crochet Forget-me-not
Sport weight yarn: yellow, white, blue
Size F hook (3.75 mm)
Round 1 yellow: Magic Circle, 5 SC, cut off, invisible join (5 SC)
Round 2 white: 2 SC in each stitch around, cut off, invisible join (10 SC)
Round 3 blue: *SS, chain 3, 6 TC, chain 3, SS* in every other stitch around (5 petals)
SS in first SC to join.
Chain 13, SS to create a loop for hanging.
Fasten off.
Weave in all ends.
© Osquer Campbell 29 April 2022 π❤️π»
Sunday, April 10, 2022
Wednesday, May 05, 2021
Tuesday, April 27, 2021
Thursday, April 08, 2021
Wednesday, April 07, 2021
Haiku
The cold howls at the
window pane, a frost furred wolf
hungering for Spring.
Osquer Campbell 7 April, 2021
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#NationalPoetryMonth
Haiku
The frost creeps into
my bones like an aching for
the warmth I once knew.
Osquer Campbell 7 April, 2021
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#NationalPoetryMonth
Tuesday, April 06, 2021
Haiku
Great cloud shapes today,
I see a ram and a lamb...
πΆ a lama ding dong π΅!
© Osquer Campbell 6 April 2021
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#NationalPoetryMonth
Haiku
in the chill spring breeze, faces
still bright with sunshine.
Osquer Campbell 6 April, 2021
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#NationalPoetryMonth
Monday, April 05, 2021
Haiku
Witch cloud bends low on
her broom as a wee dragon
tries to steal her hat.
© Osquer Campbell 5 April, 2021
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#NationalPoetryMonth
(Look to the right of the oak tree.)
Sunday, April 04, 2021
Haiku
Branches scratch at the
memories of sunsets past.
Some old wounds still itch.
© Osquer Campbell 4 April 2021
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#NationalPoetryMonth
#sunset
Saturday, April 03, 2021
Haiku
a chilly morning
a mug full of hot tea and
a lap full of cat
© Osquer Campbell 3 April 2021
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#NationalPoetryMonth
Friday, April 02, 2021
Haiku
I shared a smile
with some not so shy violets
I met by the road.
© Osquer Campbell 2 April 2021
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#NationalPoetryMonth
Thursday, April 01, 2021
Haiku
Getting garden dirt
under my fingernails cleans
shadows from my mind.
© Osquer Campbell 1 April 2021
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#NationalPoetryMonth
Sunday, March 14, 2021
#haiku
I wrote this a few months before Mr. C and I first "met" on Twitter, before the first time he called me "Sunbeam." Feels prophetic in retrospect.
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#haiku