Afternoon of October 11, 2026


Front Yard Pair

~Dennis Andrew Aguinaldo


 

total eclipse
neon fish
blink out

~Elliot Diamond

 

 

 

a cat on your chest

keeps the sleep in

~Noah Berlatsky

 


 
glowing string lights
the night bird filling gaps
in our sentences

~Gareth Nurden

 

 

 

the aftermath

of gender violence 

crushed pomegranate

~Rupa Anand

 

 


another season passes
and still 
unfulfilled 
the promise
of a ceasefire

~Belinda Behne

 

 

Kitty would rather scratch me
than sit on me. Poetry
is for scratching wounds.

~Noah Berlatsky
 
 
 

designer pugs
on urban streets—
dogs will be dogs

~Patricia Carragon

 
 

Eventually 


Three aged persons snore in a small cot in a slum.
Eventually the globe becomes smaller. 

~Partha Sarkar
 
 
 
 
learning spanish
I overhear
a stranger’s dream

~Soumya Mukherjee
 
 
 
 
strictly in the utilitarian sense exosphere

~Vishal Prabhu 
 
 


annoying change but not irrelevant shadowed circle moon

~Sarah 
Mahina Calvello


 
 

breath shortening the path to eternity

~John Hawkhead

 

 

 

 

neutron bomb not taking a side

~John Hawkhead

 

 


 

false positive pockets full of air bouncing peace treaties

~Biswajit Mishra

 

 

filigree moon night turns softer satin edge of what if

~Sarah Mahina Calvello



 
Russian Doll misses Trojan Horse 

~Elena Shakhnovsky





deep inside the forest the forest

~Rupa Anand

 

 

 

 

 

birds like ghosts things bound to get better sienna sunsets

~Sarah Mahina Calvello
 




 


Banana Leaf Empire

~Dennis Andrew Aguinaldo

Afternoon of October 10, 2026

 

 
You say he's on the lam from family and friends—poet, eh?


~Patrick Sweeney



Persistent cough; her winter kigo


~Patrick Sweeney




'Go easy with the mass extinctions; we're trying to have some laughs here'


~Patrick Sweeney


it’s time to never get up again


~Noah Berlatsky

 

 


 
broomstick to broomstick creeping ivy


~Sarah Mahina Calvello
 
 
  
 
Dharma transmission: the surprised looks on the faces

of the Halloween skeletons


~Patrick Sweeney

 


spiral of silence tornado-to-be


~Pegah Rahmati Nezhad
 


 
to celebrate sorrows autumn


~Pegah Rahmati Nezhad

 

 

false positive pockets full of air bouncing peace treaties

~Biswajit Mishra




endless orbit   

golden mangos rot 

in zero-g


~Christina Chin




There was no earthly reason why he should be nervous about drinking water in zero-g


~Patrick Sweeney



a thorn-pricked finger 

I carry the scent 

 

of roses 



~Christina Chin



solar eclipse

the multicoloured moons

of the kite surfers


~Marie Derley
 
 
 
éclipse de soleil

les lunes multicolores

des kite surfeurs


~Marie Derley

 
unemployed

wizard school grads

scrolling, scrolling, scrolling


~Nicholas DeMarino




Crow's craw that did not quench my thirst,

save the day, save the date.


~Souvik Sarkar 

 

 

I approach

the end of the road

or does it approach me?


~John J. Dunphy
 


 

empty window

  the evening light 

waits for someone


~Manasa Reddy

Afternoon of October 8, 2026

  

that's not a fly in your soup sir its a shark fin sea of cortez

~Melissa Dennison




weaving in and out

car after car

a crow plays chicken

~Melissa Dennison




brave new world

unsettled

by how the fibre optic

winks

~Melissa Dennison




Every goodbye a small winter


~Manasa Reddy




checkered past continues to flap via midnight memes


~Marjorie Pezzoli



out of weapons carrying their hearts into war

~Stephanie Zepherelli




late arrival

tucking in the edges

of my opinions

~Stephanie Zepherelli



 

sharp glances

a ringlet escapes

from her hijab

~Stephanie Zepherelli




all doors

festooned with cobwebs

nowhere to escape



~Tejendra Sherchan



 

vocal chords

too small for us to hear

a lettuce snail

~Randy Brooks



 
tech bro that manufactured persona

 ~Ian Willey
 
 
 
 
panda diplomacy bamboozling the public

~Ian Willey




250 years of freedom fighting
 
~Ian Willey



soaring kite

why are there always

strings attached?


 ~Ian Willey


Doom of choice


The impending doom was in fact my own

as the scrolling between us was oh so sweet -

Ring, ring. Damn. Reality calling.

~Joanne Macias 




learning anything now is a plus cuneiform

~Ruth Holzer
 


liquidating
 
the trust

mother's spidery signature


~Ruth Holzer
 
 
 
 
mussels in wine sauce what were they thinking of


~Ruth Holzer



 
thinking hard

about thinking

about nothing


~Ruth Holzer
                                        



What the


most of my paintings

don't come right out

and say it and the others

suppress it pretty well 

only a couple poems 

come close to laying it

on the line with some

euphemisms but you 
 
get the idea


~dan smith




tundra....

not sure

what to make of it

~M. R. Pelletier




good omens

morning snow

and ravens

talking

~Tom Blessing



america today

             our dreams have

                        become a prison

~Tom Blessing