Afternoon of January 21, 2026

 

 

why the long face year of the horse

~thomas david



 

used guitar

 no strings

 attached

~thomas david




abandoned house

my childhood memories

foreclosed

~thomas david




Crooked River Thoughts at Night


prints and paintings

cannot capture the moonlight

on the once burning river

~dan smith




deep winter

in the middle of the end

a beginning

~John Pappas


 


once you learn lightning can come

from the ground you're standing on

~Patrick Sweeney




the maintenance crew admitted

to having a distorted view

of confetti for tyrants

~Patrick Sweeney




encased in two-inch glass

the silence of the eagle-bone whistle

~Patrick Sweeney




the librarians who haven't received letters of reprimand

~Patrick Sweeney




when they gave away her kittens

Alfie waited by the back of the refrigerator for weeks

~Patrick Sweeney




he felt like a wide-eyed extra

running for his life in a monster movie

~Patrick Sweeney




even the land of make-believe

has its agonies

~Patrick Sweeney




rainy days

noxious weeds thriving

in my head

~Mohua Maulik


 

migraine

a washing machine churning

my insides

~Mohua Maulik



 

reunion—

that old smile framed

by chemo curls

~Mohua Maulik




blazing sun

holding the world to ransom

one person

~Mohua Maulik




the lace pattern

fails expert scrutiny

my struggle

to balance holding on

with letting go

~Mohua Maulik




homeless man

bathed

shaved

dressed in clean clothes

for his funeral

~John J. Dunphy




quantum physics class

my final grade

keeps changing

~John J. Dunphy




drought

an anthill beneath

our downspout

~John J. Dunphy




Game on


plays chess no man's land alone between

one for all and all for one- a fake generosity.

~Partha Sarkar



 

whose dream the float of a cellophane butterfly

~John Pappas

 

 

 

fireworks on January 3rd

leftovers or

the shortest year in history?

~Oliver Kleyer

 


Afternoon of January 17, 2026

 

 

 

monsoon dream

a flood flows back

up a mountain

~Tejendra Sherchan




boomer-ang

Doc suggests coming back

for dementia screening

~Adele Evershed




moldy orange

your dementia

diagnosis

~marie c lecrivain




the

morning

stillness has

a sharp edge to it

that forces me to recognize

my need for silence

will never

release

me

~marie c lecrivain




a shimmer

of wings

deep inside

the worm's lair

~Melissa Dennison




fathoms deep

the dead eye

looking back at me

~Melissa Dennison




inedible my poetry

~Tejendra Sherchan




cenotaph

behind the names

other names

~Maya Daneva




South Chicago Night


Night is drifters,

sugar rats, streetwalkers,

pickpockets, pimps,

insects, Lake Michigan perch,

sounds of Herring gulls.

Neon tubes are blinking.

Half the local streetlights

bulbs burned out.

~Michael Lee Johnson




Jesus Was


Jesus was a poetry man.

Words were in his eyeballs,

His retina.

20-20 sight but a universal default.

Tears wept down on an old Olive tree

Or was it a dogwood tree cross?

Mystery waits out the years.

Resurrection and returns

a slow retail business.

~Michael Lee Johnson




at the drive-in

a screech owl

blinks reruns

~Elliot Diamond




iridescent raindrops

on my iPhone screen

when the kitchen light flips

cockroaches disappear

~Thomas Smith




Truth for Poets


You are only as important

as your most important

acknowledgement

~Noah Berlatsky




wolf moon

looking up

the meaning of yiff

~Adele Evershed




hot spell—

feeling

the witch

inside

myself

~Adele Evershed




gooseberry fool—

he tries to remove

the green from Greenland

~Adele Evershed

 

Evening of January 13, 2026

 Five Fleas Store

https://www.zazzle.com/store/five_fleas

 

 

regifting the shiny trinket elfin fingers

~Joanna Ashwell




insomnia the words turn into stars

~Mona Bedi




snow stars showing me the way home

~Joanna Ashwell




each memory overpriced pawn shop

~Mona Bedi




Star dusted moon crickets song

~Sarah Mahina Calvello




letting the wind

do all the talking

rattling shutters

~Mona Bedi




autumn sadness

the slow tempo

of the afternoon sun

~Mona Bedi




blowing kisses to the dead,

                 wicked justice for good times

~Scott C. Holstad




I thought

I would figure it out

someday

~Noah Berlatsky




infinite

the warp factor

of            l o v e

~Joanna Ashwell




rocking horse

the long gallop

into starlight

~Joanna Ashwell




Full cup attitude

But lately

It’s running dry

~Sarah Mahina Calvello




roadside

dandelions hide

a broken wall

~Tejendra Sherchan




origami swans

our window freezes over

from the inside out

~John Hawkhead




megalopolis

high-rise television lights

flicker in distress


~John Hawkhead



New Journal: Only Human

Open for submissions in Feb

https://www.onlyhumansenryu.com

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 


 

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