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@poetry_writing_poems
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3,087subscribers
+8 since we began measuring on 17 August 2026
Risers and fallers across the register · movement among entries of 1,000–3,162.
| Telegram ID | -1002118332266 |
|---|---|
| Type | Channel |
| Username | @poetry_writing_poems |
| Created | Between 1 November 2023 and 31 May 2024 — estimated from Telegram’s id allocation, not measured. How this range is calculated. |
| First recorded | 17 August 2026 |
| Last confirmed live | 19 September 2026 |
| Measurements held | 10 |
| Confirmed unchanged | 2 times, most recently 19 September 2026 |
| On Telegram | t.me/poetry_writing_poems |
Literature — a classification, not a measurement. An on-box language model (Qwen3.6-35B-A3B-FP8, prompt version 1) read this channel’s own recent posts on 14 September 2026 and assigned it the closest of 31 fixed categories, at 100% confidence. This is a model’s judgement about what the channel is likely to be about, not a fact this register measured the way a subscriber count or a view count is measured — it can be revised on a later pass, and it carries no weight anywhere else on this page. How this classification works, and why it has no browse page of its own yet.
| Measured (UTC) | Subscribers | Change |
|---|---|---|
| 15 Sept 2026, 10:20 | 3,087 | +1 |
| 12 Sept 2026, 05:59 | 3,086 | -3 |
| 7 Sept 2026, 23:57 | 3,089 | -17 |
| 2 Sept 2026, 19:35 | 3,106 | +5 |
| 30 Aug 2026, 16:06 | 3,101 | -4 |
| 27 Aug 2026, 23:42 | 3,105 | +1 |
| 24 Aug 2026, 13:16 | 3,104 | +6 |
| 21 Aug 2026, 01:55 | 3,098 | +13 |
| 18 Aug 2026, 09:11 | 3,085 | +6 |
| 17 Aug 2026, 10:45 | 3,079 | first reading |
20 posts held, back to 15 January 2026 — the reader has not yet reached the start of this channel’s public history, so older posts may sit further back, unread. Read across 1 page of Telegram’s post history, 20 posts per page.
Nothing published in the last 30 days. ERR and ER are rolling 30-day measures, so there is nothing to compute — we hold 20 posts for this entry, the most recent from 2 August 2026. An engagement rate over an empty window would be a number about nothing.
829 reactions across 20 posts, in 10 distinct kinds. The most used accounts for 70.3% of them.
| Reaction | Count | Share | Share, drawn |
|---|---|---|---|
| ❤ | 583 | 70.3% | |
| 💔 | 75 | 9.05% | |
| ❤🔥 | 69 | 8.32% | |
| ✍ | 37 | 4.46% | |
| 🤣 | 27 | 3.26% | |
| 🔥 | 13 | 1.57% | |
| 💘 | 11 | 1.33% | |
| 👍 | 6 | 0.724% | |
| 😢 | 6 | 0.724% | |
| 👏 | 2 | 0.241% |
No sentiment is inferred, and none should be read in. This table is ordered by count and by nothing else. Emoji do not carry stable meaning across languages or communities — 🙏 is thanks in one channel and mourning in another — so we publish which ones were pressed and how often, and pass no judgement on what an audience meant by them.
Precision. Telegram publishes reaction counts per emoji and short-forms each one — 4.34K, 1.2M — so any single kind at or above 1,000 reaches us at three significant figures, and only counts below 1,000 are exact. The shares above are ratios of those figures and carry the same error. This is also why the total here can differ slightly from a reaction total printed elsewhere on the page: both are sums of the same rounded parts, taken over samples with different edges.
Coverage. Reactions were read on 20 of the 20 sampled posts in this sample. Summed by Telegram’s own count on each post — not by adding up the per-emoji breakdown above — those same posts carry 829 reactions in total: the kind of figure the paragraph above means by “a reaction total printed elsewhere on the page”.
Measured over the 20 most recent posts we hold, published 15 January 2026 to 2 August 2026, using the newest reading held for each. Telegram Stars are excluded: they are a payment, not a reaction, and they have their own section.
What should I say? How many times have I started with that line? Every time I try to write about you, I tell myself I won't. And every time, I end up writing anyway. Your scent, my dear... You aren't even standing in front of me, and somehow I can still breathe you in. I don't understand how that's possible. How do you smell something that isn't even in the air? Yet my heart finds traces of you where my senses ca…
❤27💘6🔥1
Where do you go When you lose what was never yours? When you live inside a mirage, Where everything you reach for Is always farther than it seems. You remember the exact moment You realized what you were holding Was nothing but thorns. Still, you smiled. In that moment, Pain meant nothing. Now your hands Carry the bruises, Long after you've let go.
❤38❤🔥8💔3✍2
Fate likes to play games with me. Sometimes it plays a beautiful one, then turns that same beauty against me and lets it haunt me gently. It shows me every dream, only to wake me from it just to remind me that in reality, my hands were always meant to stay empty. To give, only to take away, feels cruel. Maybe it should have never given at all; then I wouldn’t have learned to fear losing what was never meant to stay…
❤25😢6💔5✍2❤🔥2
There was a time when my hands could write love endlessly. Now love itself keeps me so consumed, I no longer have the time to write it.
❤27💘5💔3✍1🔥1
One day we’ll look at each other like strangers who got the story wrong and our hearts won’t stay quiet about it they’ll ache every time we stand close and say nothing every time we pretend we never meant what we felt every time silence replaces the truth we once held so easily
💔35🤣27❤20✍1🔥1
Why should I listen to the noise outside when your voice already fills the quiet in me What could this world possibly offer that doesn’t feel smaller once I’ve stood beside you They speak, they judge, they pass their time deciding what matters but none of it reaches me not when your fingers rest in mine like they belong there like they chose me without asking anyone else Your eyes don’t just look at me they stay a…
❤33✍1🔥1
Even if I had opened the umbrella, I was meant to get drenched. The way even if you had stayed you were still going to leave. I remember... I kept looking at the sky that day as if someone up there might try to stop us. But no one did. There was another rain I was trying to hide, the one inside me that kept rising to my eyes, without asking... I could have turned around looked at you one last time.. but I didn’t…
❤29❤🔥9✍2
I lose myself somewhere in between. Am I asleep, even with open eyes? I wander away from my own life, carrying the wish to return yet my heart refuses. What I like, what I don’t, what I once wanted… they fade into nothing but words. And life it becomes something that simply passes once it starts flowing like me.
❤38❤🔥5✍3
I don’t think too much. I just toss these words out. Thinking too much starts to suffocate me. These thrown words carry my whole burden away for a moment or two, and that night I manage to sleep in peace. But the next day the same thoughts begin weaving themselves again. I tangle myself in the noise of the world. Then evening arrives, slowly turning into night. The world leaves me alone again. And there I am, surro…
❤33👍3✍1👏1
The girl in red and white An angel I see In this garden Wait, not an angel You might ask me Where are her wings Let her be human But the charm she is carrying No ordinary human can carry She is sitting under an old tree And the tree may not be able to give much shade But it sure knows how to welcome her Because it keeps showering leaves around her The book she holds Between both her hands Anyone would look and th…
❤30❤🔥4✍2
Has anyone ever told her how dangerously beautiful her eyes are? Not just beautiful but deep, like they are hiding whole truths behind their quiet shine. And when she lines them with kohl… it almost feels unfair. It is already difficult to look away, but when that dark edge frames them, it becomes impossible. They undo me. No words are needed when eyes speak the way hers do. Or maybe I am simply obsessed teaching…
❤28🔥4❤🔥3✍1👏1
I would rather be a beautiful sentence you never meet than a man who cannot live up to his own poetry.
❤🔥24❤12✍1🔥1
Showing the 12 most recent of 20 posts we hold for @poetry_writing_poems. View and reaction counts are the latest single reading for each post, not a live figure, and a recent post is still accumulating both. A view count marked ≈ was rounded by Telegram before we ever saw it — t.me prints views in full below 1,000 and to three significant figures above, so ≈1,200,000 means somewhere between 1,150,000 and 1,249,999. Unmarked counts are exact. Text is reproduced from the public post preview and truncated for length.
The reverse of the list above, and a different kind of signal. This does not require this channel to have ever been asked about directly — each row below is a channel we DID ask Telegram about, whose Telegram-generated list happened to include this one. A channel can appear here with an empty list above it, because being named by someone else’s query is independent of having been queried itself.
This channel appears in 7 seed channels' Telegram-generated recommendation lists in total. Each is Telegram’s list for THAT channel, not this one — see how this is measured.
A live page changes as we take new readings, so a citation should name the measurement it is based on, not just the URL. The line below cites the subscriber count as measured 15 September 2026 — this entry's latest reading, not the date you are reading this.
“The Essence of Love, English Poetry & Writing” (@poetry_writing_poems), 3,087 subscribers as measured 15 September 2026. Telegram Register, tgregister.com/channel/poetry_writing_poems.
Full measurement history, CC BY 4.0. Every reading this register holds for this entry, not just the latest one, as a dated, downloadable record: CSV · JSON. Free to use with attribution to tgregister.com. Each file carries its own generation timestamp, which is the figure to cite for exactly when the data was retrieved.