Last day of #AcrosticOctober tomorrow its #NovemberNightmares
Your prompt today is a bit on the nose.
#WITCHES
Your prompt today is a bit on the nose.
#WITCHES
October 31, 2026 at 9:53 AM
Last day of #AcrosticOctober tomorrow its #NovemberNightmares
Your prompt today is a bit on the nose.
#WITCHES
Your prompt today is a bit on the nose.
#WITCHES
#NovemberNightmares
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November 2, 2026 at 8:02 AM
#NovemberNightmares
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Godling of the starved,
Driven to righteous anger,
Ruin's harbringer.
#NovemberNightmares #haiku #senryu #poem #writing #writingcommunity
@daveashleypoet.bsky.social
Driven to righteous anger,
Ruin's harbringer.
#NovemberNightmares #haiku #senryu #poem #writing #writingcommunity
@daveashleypoet.bsky.social
#NovemberNightmares - The time for horror art is upon us
your prompt for any type of poetry, and form is....
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your prompt for any type of poetry, and form is....
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November 2, 2026 at 7:31 AM
Godling of the starved,
Driven to righteous anger,
Ruin's harbringer.
#NovemberNightmares #haiku #senryu #poem #writing #writingcommunity
@daveashleypoet.bsky.social
Driven to righteous anger,
Ruin's harbringer.
#NovemberNightmares #haiku #senryu #poem #writing #writingcommunity
@daveashleypoet.bsky.social
#NovemberNightmares - The time for horror art is upon us
your prompt for any type of poetry, and form is....
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your prompt for any type of poetry, and form is....
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November 1, 2026 at 11:48 AM
#NovemberNightmares - The time for horror art is upon us
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your prompt for any type of poetry, and form is....
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Still seek to seduce
You rise from the depths wanting
To drag me under
#haiku #senryu #NovemberNightmares
You rise from the depths wanting
To drag me under
#haiku #senryu #NovemberNightmares
#NovemberNightmares
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November 2, 2026 at 10:56 AM
Still seek to seduce
You rise from the depths wanting
To drag me under
#haiku #senryu #NovemberNightmares
You rise from the depths wanting
To drag me under
#haiku #senryu #NovemberNightmares
The veil is so thin
Even the obtuse can see
Spirits crying out
#NovemberNightmares #haiku
#senryu #poetry
Even the obtuse can see
Spirits crying out
#NovemberNightmares #haiku
#senryu #poetry
#NovemberNightmares - The time for horror art is upon us
your prompt for any type of poetry, and form is....
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November 1, 2026 at 11:54 AM
The veil is so thin
Even the obtuse can see
Spirits crying out
#NovemberNightmares #haiku
#senryu #poetry
Even the obtuse can see
Spirits crying out
#NovemberNightmares #haiku
#senryu #poetry
October 31, 2026 at 11:29 PM
I know that godless face
pale and hanging aura
devil - the actual devil
breaking the collarbone
shoulder sitting too long
a shell, it's called
hollow thoughtful form
catching lullabies
to warp
I know it
that posture
withdrawal
begging
to live
#NovemberNightmares
@daveashleypoet.bsky.social
pale and hanging aura
devil - the actual devil
breaking the collarbone
shoulder sitting too long
a shell, it's called
hollow thoughtful form
catching lullabies
to warp
I know it
that posture
withdrawal
begging
to live
#NovemberNightmares
@daveashleypoet.bsky.social
November 1, 2026 at 3:18 PM
I know that godless face
pale and hanging aura
devil - the actual devil
breaking the collarbone
shoulder sitting too long
a shell, it's called
hollow thoughtful form
catching lullabies
to warp
I know it
that posture
withdrawal
begging
to live
#NovemberNightmares
@daveashleypoet.bsky.social
pale and hanging aura
devil - the actual devil
breaking the collarbone
shoulder sitting too long
a shell, it's called
hollow thoughtful form
catching lullabies
to warp
I know it
that posture
withdrawal
begging
to live
#NovemberNightmares
@daveashleypoet.bsky.social
she lies in wait beneath the brine
hair of white and aquamarine
one eye gone, a grin so sly
by the way, where's her body?
#NovemberNightmares #poetry #writing @daveashleypoet.bsky.social
hair of white and aquamarine
one eye gone, a grin so sly
by the way, where's her body?
#NovemberNightmares #poetry #writing @daveashleypoet.bsky.social
#NovemberNightmares
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November 2, 2026 at 9:35 AM
she lies in wait beneath the brine
hair of white and aquamarine
one eye gone, a grin so sly
by the way, where's her body?
#NovemberNightmares #poetry #writing @daveashleypoet.bsky.social
hair of white and aquamarine
one eye gone, a grin so sly
by the way, where's her body?
#NovemberNightmares #poetry #writing @daveashleypoet.bsky.social
I lost it
I lost it
Where is it?
The reason
My everything
I am everything to it
I am nothing without
I am nothing within
My tiny creature
Where is it?
I loved it
Didn't I?
#NovemberNightmares @daveashleypoet.bsky.social
I lost it
Where is it?
The reason
My everything
I am everything to it
I am nothing without
I am nothing within
My tiny creature
Where is it?
I loved it
Didn't I?
#NovemberNightmares @daveashleypoet.bsky.social
November 2, 2026 at 10:06 AM
I lost it
I lost it
Where is it?
The reason
My everything
I am everything to it
I am nothing without
I am nothing within
My tiny creature
Where is it?
I loved it
Didn't I?
#NovemberNightmares @daveashleypoet.bsky.social
I lost it
Where is it?
The reason
My everything
I am everything to it
I am nothing without
I am nothing within
My tiny creature
Where is it?
I loved it
Didn't I?
#NovemberNightmares @daveashleypoet.bsky.social
#NovemberNightmares #tanka
Walking on leg bones
Not knowing she was quite dead
Seeking her bridegroom
She howled in such despair
Zombies rose from everywhere
Walking on leg bones
Not knowing she was quite dead
Seeking her bridegroom
She howled in such despair
Zombies rose from everywhere
#NovemberNightmares - The time for horror art is upon us
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November 1, 2026 at 3:25 PM
#NovemberNightmares #tanka
Walking on leg bones
Not knowing she was quite dead
Seeking her bridegroom
She howled in such despair
Zombies rose from everywhere
Walking on leg bones
Not knowing she was quite dead
Seeking her bridegroom
She howled in such despair
Zombies rose from everywhere
@daveashleypoet.bsky.social is taking a few days off as he is unwell, so I am taking over the #NovemberNightmares prompt until he recovers.
Steve the Penguin will be supporting me and showing me the ropes.
Steve the Penguin will be supporting me and showing me the ropes.
Pudgy Penguin Tipping Hat - Thanks!
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November 3, 2026 at 12:20 AM
@daveashleypoet.bsky.social is taking a few days off as he is unwell, so I am taking over the #NovemberNightmares prompt until he recovers.
Steve the Penguin will be supporting me and showing me the ropes.
Steve the Penguin will be supporting me and showing me the ropes.
#NovemberNightmares
Take my rights—
Peeled away like flesh from bone.
Attempt to take my sight—
Gouged out by misogynistic hate.
I rise nonetheless—
Retribution is my name.
Take my rights—
Peeled away like flesh from bone.
Attempt to take my sight—
Gouged out by misogynistic hate.
I rise nonetheless—
Retribution is my name.
#NovemberNightmares
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November 2, 2026 at 1:05 PM
#NovemberNightmares
Take my rights—
Peeled away like flesh from bone.
Attempt to take my sight—
Gouged out by misogynistic hate.
I rise nonetheless—
Retribution is my name.
Take my rights—
Peeled away like flesh from bone.
Attempt to take my sight—
Gouged out by misogynistic hate.
I rise nonetheless—
Retribution is my name.
your inner demon
the one you trained just so
the cure — don’t react
shift that choice to another
watch the other eye die
🪔 #NovemberNightmares
the one you trained just so
the cure — don’t react
shift that choice to another
watch the other eye die
🪔 #NovemberNightmares
#NovemberNightmares
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November 2, 2026 at 10:27 AM
your inner demon
the one you trained just so
the cure — don’t react
shift that choice to another
watch the other eye die
🪔 #NovemberNightmares
the one you trained just so
the cure — don’t react
shift that choice to another
watch the other eye die
🪔 #NovemberNightmares
Is this what you see
when you look
into the mirror?
The reflection
of your inner self
stares back at you
We are all
born to die
this much is true
But what does
the glass reveal
about your soul?
#NovemberNightmares #poetry #writing #writingcommunity
when you look
into the mirror?
The reflection
of your inner self
stares back at you
We are all
born to die
this much is true
But what does
the glass reveal
about your soul?
#NovemberNightmares #poetry #writing #writingcommunity
#NovemberNightmares
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November 2, 2026 at 2:51 PM
Is this what you see
when you look
into the mirror?
The reflection
of your inner self
stares back at you
We are all
born to die
this much is true
But what does
the glass reveal
about your soul?
#NovemberNightmares #poetry #writing #writingcommunity
when you look
into the mirror?
The reflection
of your inner self
stares back at you
We are all
born to die
this much is true
But what does
the glass reveal
about your soul?
#NovemberNightmares #poetry #writing #writingcommunity
𝐻𝑒 𝓈𝒸𝓇𝒾𝒷𝒷𝓁𝑒𝒹 𝒶 𝓃𝑜𝓉𝑒,
leaving an #illusion
of #compassion
like the scent of
bottled #hyacinth.
I still had one eye left
to watch him go
𝔄𝔣𝔱𝔢𝔯 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔎𝔢𝔶𝔰 𝔄𝔯𝔢 ℌ𝔲𝔫𝔤 𝔘𝔭
#FromOneLine 435 #vss365 #emoetry #BraveWrite #NovemberNightmares @daveashleypoet.bsky.social #BlueSkyRemnant
leaving an #illusion
of #compassion
like the scent of
bottled #hyacinth.
I still had one eye left
to watch him go
𝔄𝔣𝔱𝔢𝔯 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔎𝔢𝔶𝔰 𝔄𝔯𝔢 ℌ𝔲𝔫𝔤 𝔘𝔭
#FromOneLine 435 #vss365 #emoetry #BraveWrite #NovemberNightmares @daveashleypoet.bsky.social #BlueSkyRemnant
#NovemberNightmares
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November 2, 2026 at 7:34 PM
𝐻𝑒 𝓈𝒸𝓇𝒾𝒷𝒷𝓁𝑒𝒹 𝒶 𝓃𝑜𝓉𝑒,
leaving an #illusion
of #compassion
like the scent of
bottled #hyacinth.
I still had one eye left
to watch him go
𝔄𝔣𝔱𝔢𝔯 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔎𝔢𝔶𝔰 𝔄𝔯𝔢 ℌ𝔲𝔫𝔤 𝔘𝔭
#FromOneLine 435 #vss365 #emoetry #BraveWrite #NovemberNightmares @daveashleypoet.bsky.social #BlueSkyRemnant
leaving an #illusion
of #compassion
like the scent of
bottled #hyacinth.
I still had one eye left
to watch him go
𝔄𝔣𝔱𝔢𝔯 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔎𝔢𝔶𝔰 𝔄𝔯𝔢 ℌ𝔲𝔫𝔤 𝔘𝔭
#FromOneLine 435 #vss365 #emoetry #BraveWrite #NovemberNightmares @daveashleypoet.bsky.social #BlueSkyRemnant
#NovemberNightmares @daveashleypoet.bsky.social
from whence you have come
there is no return
only the bravest souls who pass
will win in her grace
fame and wealth and opulent seas
for those who falter disdain and dismay
and depths of eternal darkness await
from whence you have come
there is no return
only the bravest souls who pass
will win in her grace
fame and wealth and opulent seas
for those who falter disdain and dismay
and depths of eternal darkness await
#NovemberNightmares
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Your prompt today
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November 2, 2026 at 1:27 PM
#NovemberNightmares @daveashleypoet.bsky.social
from whence you have come
there is no return
only the bravest souls who pass
will win in her grace
fame and wealth and opulent seas
for those who falter disdain and dismay
and depths of eternal darkness await
from whence you have come
there is no return
only the bravest souls who pass
will win in her grace
fame and wealth and opulent seas
for those who falter disdain and dismay
and depths of eternal darkness await
8/10
... She had kept an eye out in compassion, but had lost sight. Now, she watched the dancing leaf with one aquamarine-blue eye.
The other one was missing.
-
#horrorprompt #WeirdMicro #PoetsOfDoom #NovemberNightmares #WildWalkPrompt #MPPrompt (2026-11-01) #AmpersandAfterDark 75 #Emotery ...
... She had kept an eye out in compassion, but had lost sight. Now, she watched the dancing leaf with one aquamarine-blue eye.
The other one was missing.
-
#horrorprompt #WeirdMicro #PoetsOfDoom #NovemberNightmares #WildWalkPrompt #MPPrompt (2026-11-01) #AmpersandAfterDark 75 #Emotery ...
November 2, 2026 at 4:50 PM
8/10
... She had kept an eye out in compassion, but had lost sight. Now, she watched the dancing leaf with one aquamarine-blue eye.
The other one was missing.
-
#horrorprompt #WeirdMicro #PoetsOfDoom #NovemberNightmares #WildWalkPrompt #MPPrompt (2026-11-01) #AmpersandAfterDark 75 #Emotery ...
... She had kept an eye out in compassion, but had lost sight. Now, she watched the dancing leaf with one aquamarine-blue eye.
The other one was missing.
-
#horrorprompt #WeirdMicro #PoetsOfDoom #NovemberNightmares #WildWalkPrompt #MPPrompt (2026-11-01) #AmpersandAfterDark 75 #Emotery ...
There I was on a leisurely walk
about to feed ducks in the park
when she suddenly emerged
from the grime of the pond
uttering curses, from here to beyond
I ran for my life
traumatized and scarred
Now I will choose my parks
with a discerning mind
@daveashleypoet.bsky.social
#NovemberNightmares
about to feed ducks in the park
when she suddenly emerged
from the grime of the pond
uttering curses, from here to beyond
I ran for my life
traumatized and scarred
Now I will choose my parks
with a discerning mind
@daveashleypoet.bsky.social
#NovemberNightmares
#NovemberNightmares
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November 2, 2026 at 9:29 AM
There I was on a leisurely walk
about to feed ducks in the park
when she suddenly emerged
from the grime of the pond
uttering curses, from here to beyond
I ran for my life
traumatized and scarred
Now I will choose my parks
with a discerning mind
@daveashleypoet.bsky.social
#NovemberNightmares
about to feed ducks in the park
when she suddenly emerged
from the grime of the pond
uttering curses, from here to beyond
I ran for my life
traumatized and scarred
Now I will choose my parks
with a discerning mind
@daveashleypoet.bsky.social
#NovemberNightmares
So she might not have any flesh to show
she's nothing but an assemblage of bones
she might not offer a smile
her hair needs a lot to be desired
She may have been dead
a few thousand years ago
but to me she makes a wonderful wife
#NovemberNightmares
@daveashleypoet.bsky.social
she's nothing but an assemblage of bones
she might not offer a smile
her hair needs a lot to be desired
She may have been dead
a few thousand years ago
but to me she makes a wonderful wife
#NovemberNightmares
@daveashleypoet.bsky.social
#NovemberNightmares - The time for horror art is upon us
your prompt for any type of poetry, and form is....
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your prompt for any type of poetry, and form is....
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November 1, 2026 at 6:23 PM
So she might not have any flesh to show
she's nothing but an assemblage of bones
she might not offer a smile
her hair needs a lot to be desired
She may have been dead
a few thousand years ago
but to me she makes a wonderful wife
#NovemberNightmares
@daveashleypoet.bsky.social
she's nothing but an assemblage of bones
she might not offer a smile
her hair needs a lot to be desired
She may have been dead
a few thousand years ago
but to me she makes a wonderful wife
#NovemberNightmares
@daveashleypoet.bsky.social
3/4
...a right to be, too?
Her question silently sails up into the unusually blue November sky. Shortly afterwards, the view darkens as a murder of bachelor crows settles in for a party.
Her heart sinks again.
She cannot wait for the moonrise.
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#WritingCommunity #poetry #NovemberNightmares ...
...a right to be, too?
Her question silently sails up into the unusually blue November sky. Shortly afterwards, the view darkens as a murder of bachelor crows settles in for a party.
Her heart sinks again.
She cannot wait for the moonrise.
-
#WritingCommunity #poetry #NovemberNightmares ...
November 1, 2026 at 1:56 PM
3/4
...a right to be, too?
Her question silently sails up into the unusually blue November sky. Shortly afterwards, the view darkens as a murder of bachelor crows settles in for a party.
Her heart sinks again.
She cannot wait for the moonrise.
-
#WritingCommunity #poetry #NovemberNightmares ...
...a right to be, too?
Her question silently sails up into the unusually blue November sky. Shortly afterwards, the view darkens as a murder of bachelor crows settles in for a party.
Her heart sinks again.
She cannot wait for the moonrise.
-
#WritingCommunity #poetry #NovemberNightmares ...
#NovemberNightmares @daveashleypoet.bsky.social
that party dress
makes me want to grab
your slender fingers
and twirl you around the disco however
when you kicked off your shoes my dear
it seems you left your feet in them
but at least i won’t be stepping on your toes
that party dress
makes me want to grab
your slender fingers
and twirl you around the disco however
when you kicked off your shoes my dear
it seems you left your feet in them
but at least i won’t be stepping on your toes
#NovemberNightmares - The time for horror art is upon us
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November 1, 2026 at 1:29 PM
#NovemberNightmares @daveashleypoet.bsky.social
that party dress
makes me want to grab
your slender fingers
and twirl you around the disco however
when you kicked off your shoes my dear
it seems you left your feet in them
but at least i won’t be stepping on your toes
that party dress
makes me want to grab
your slender fingers
and twirl you around the disco however
when you kicked off your shoes my dear
it seems you left your feet in them
but at least i won’t be stepping on your toes
Eyes, not hollow but deep,
a soul the age of earth,
unable to find sleep.
Drift endless, absent mirth,
no need to be of worth,
wander through empty time,
unable to define.
#NovemberNightmares
a soul the age of earth,
unable to find sleep.
Drift endless, absent mirth,
no need to be of worth,
wander through empty time,
unable to define.
#NovemberNightmares
November 1, 2026 at 4:28 PM
Eyes, not hollow but deep,
a soul the age of earth,
unable to find sleep.
Drift endless, absent mirth,
no need to be of worth,
wander through empty time,
unable to define.
#NovemberNightmares
a soul the age of earth,
unable to find sleep.
Drift endless, absent mirth,
no need to be of worth,
wander through empty time,
unable to define.
#NovemberNightmares
He had dug her when she was alive,
and dug her up when she was dead,
hearing the gurgling sounds as she died,
regretful jealousy raging in his head,
as he cast her into the water, hoping for peace,
open eyed she whispered that she would never cease.
@daveashleypoet.bsky.social #NovemberNightmares
and dug her up when she was dead,
hearing the gurgling sounds as she died,
regretful jealousy raging in his head,
as he cast her into the water, hoping for peace,
open eyed she whispered that she would never cease.
@daveashleypoet.bsky.social #NovemberNightmares
#NovemberNightmares
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November 2, 2026 at 11:42 AM
He had dug her when she was alive,
and dug her up when she was dead,
hearing the gurgling sounds as she died,
regretful jealousy raging in his head,
as he cast her into the water, hoping for peace,
open eyed she whispered that she would never cease.
@daveashleypoet.bsky.social #NovemberNightmares
and dug her up when she was dead,
hearing the gurgling sounds as she died,
regretful jealousy raging in his head,
as he cast her into the water, hoping for peace,
open eyed she whispered that she would never cease.
@daveashleypoet.bsky.social #NovemberNightmares