S.C. Flynn 📚 (@scyflynn) 's Twitter Profile
S.C. Flynn 📚

@scyflynn

Poet. The Colour of Extinction (@renardpress, October 2024). An Ocean Called Hope (@downingfield, May 2025).

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NEW RELEASE✨Dive into the pulsating landscapes of ‘M of the Southern Downpours’ by Alton Melvar M Dapanas 🌹🍉 (they/them). This spellbook of prose poems captures the raw, unfiltered emotions of longing, nostalgia, and discovery | Available online + all fine book shops | BUY NOW: downingfield.com/book/m-of-the-…

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ok....i have seen enough.... I am all over you from here on out former staffer of mine Steven Cheung Here he is in 2016 fully expecting to lose....and calling his boss Donald J Trump, a circus More to come...

ok....i have seen enough....

I am all over you from here on out former staffer of mine <a href="/TheStevenCheung/">Steven Cheung</a> 

Here he is in 2016 fully expecting to lose....and calling his boss Donald J Trump, a circus

More to come...
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...But there will be no wood for platforms to one day lift me huge and rocky like the eyes that talk to the sky, my cold stone back to the living sea, my painted eyes scorching the bare earth. I tremble, too, but the ancestors call my axe. #poetry cordite.org.au/author/scflynn/

...But there will be no wood for platforms
to one day lift me huge and rocky
like the eyes that talk to the sky,
my cold stone back to the living sea,
my painted eyes scorching the bare earth.
I tremble, too, but the ancestors call my axe.

#poetry

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