Afternoon of November 3, 2026


If Only We Could See 

~Roberta Beach Jacobson 

 

 

 

the satisfying crunch

of teeth through skin

apples

~Jennifer Gurney




in the bathroom a fly kisses my cheek 

~Bernadette O'Reilly 




cold morning
the crow warms its butt
on the chimney

~Sarah Paris 



                                                                                                
   Human changes        

 
Human changes its permanent addresses of both mind and body continuously.

~Partha Sarkar  





Binge Writer
                    for Jim Morrison


wrestle cut words, swallow rivers
choke towers, paper hang stars 
circumnavigate the dark, become light
pound the concrete, be ineffable
suck deuterium from every sun!
harness chariots of poetry!

~dan smith
 




purple mopheads bowl of rain in Shiki's dumpling

~Sheikha A. 







coding my way-out interstellar flashes

~Joanna Ashwell





a.i meltdown (neural networks overheating)

~Melissa Dennison



the best part
of hide and seek

hiding

~Jennifer Gurney

 

 



evening news
the world at war
with the world

~Gareth Nurden

 



get ready for it the game within the game 

~Sarah Mahina Calvello 



sugar skeletons glisten waiting for the dead

~Sarah Mahina Calvello 


 

 
doctor's office
I learn that last Christmas was
my last Christmas

~John J. Dunphy
 
 
 
 
Human 

 
Human-
a charisma crossed by conflicts. 

~Partha Sarkar
 
 

 

The Grammar of Hunger 

three plates
the last potato 
cut into four

~Young-jin Lee

 

 

Go easy on him—Quixote just recanted

~Patrick Sweeney



Autumn sun
on my big toe
a yellowjacket idles

~Patrick Sweeney




I'm getting better at sitting in the morning sun,
drinking cold coffee and gazing into the souls of dogwalkers

~Patrick Sweeney
 



Viruses keep mutating—but the archangels haven't changed a bit

~Patrick Sweeney
 
 
 


There's no direct evidence that snot-nosed kids threw stones
at the back of Kierkegaard's misshapen head

~Patrick Sweeney
 
 
 
weather vane
even a fool
can point 

~M. R. Pelletier



Afternoon of October 30, 2026

 



nuclear option
the country
a button away

~Peter Jastermsky




Feeling a rupture, dismissed as an illusion suddenly knowing a louder cacophony of silence realizing itself and managing the psyche in a shopping bag.
 
~John Vlachos
 
 
 
 
nothing matters till it does hospice moon

~Mona Bedi 
 



like a trolling stoner smoking moon

~dan smith



spoils 
of the moon
just beneath

~Roberta Beach Jacobson 

    



sunlight on the bay seems like nothing’s wrong 

~Sarah Mahina Calvello

 

 


the wind leaves no letters

~Manasa Reddy

 



the splatter of her signature her hoops and loops

~Mark Gilbert

 

 

 


Isolation obviates
Solidarity
By suppressive prolepsis.

~Frank Conahan

 

 

writing war poems

for others

like it’s 1984

                                                                        ~Mark Gilbert

 

 

 

From an Akkadian Fragment


this bread for us is bitter
.....  ...... spiral staircase [ ? ] ..... difficult
to descend .........  .... almost impossible
...   ..  to ascend
this sun bleeds us ..... .. .....
knowledge ...  .....   ... [ untranslatable ]
......  ..... is interbred ....  .......
baked in the clay .......    ...... scribes 
dream the far ..... .... ....... horizons
our ..... .. .. ......... distant star       

~dan smith

 

 


seed, gourd, and mulch
ghosts of Halloween past
present and future

~Nicholas De Marino



 

coding me from afar
dead computer language

~Roberta Beach Jacobson 

 

 

papa don’t preach


riot     us

capi   toll

for 

whom

the 

bell

~Michael Harrington

 

Afternoon of October 26, 2026

  
  
 
murder mischief crows stain the trees black 

~Sarah Mahina Calvello

 

 

house of cards someone used Velcro

~Cynthia Anderson



 

border crossing no one deserves this

~Cynthia Anderson



 

lukewarm coffee illusion of moonlight moving through windows

~Sarah Mahina Calvello  




giving the hairy eyeball wary coyote

~Cynthia Anderson 

 

 

the empty sockets
behind the bisque face—
closed lips scream

~Patricia Carragon

 


perfect teeth
on the dentist's 
jack o'lantern

~John J. Dunphy

 

 

discarded pumpkin an audience of squirrels

~Roberta Beach Jacobson 

 

 

A self-identifying Leonard Cohen fan—talked about the woman swallowed by the sea

~Patrick Sweeney




They only heard the words he mispronounced

~Patrick Sweeney



The security guard is yawning and checking his watch—I've already drawn up my legs from the crime scene

~Patrick Sweeney



autumn equinox

a spider’s web

in the weaver’s loom

~Alvin B. Cruz

 

 

 

autumn leaves

his hospice bracelet

loosens

~Alvin B. Cruz

 

 

If only their nonsense was their onlyness, a little bit of indescribable stupidity that persuades fools and idiots, that trips over mistakes and redundant meanings.

~John Vlachos


 
Absence of individualism is retrofitted, interrupted, talking nonsense as if it were an anthem for anteaters and tortoises. 

~John Vlachos

 

political pumpkins the stink

~Roberta Beach Jacobson 

 

 

glass flowers under sparse moonlight all these years wasted

~Sarah Mahina Calvello 

 

 

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http://haikuniverse.com/halloween-project-call-for-submissions/ 

 

 


 
 
 
 
 
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