Morning of September 13, 2022

vultures:

     the party

          in their eyes

~A.J. Anwar



twisted path of a fly in my eye

~Mircea Moldovan



moss

how the green spreads

in his eyes

~Minal Sarosh




in sects

the rest of us sometimes

crushable…

~A.J. Anwar



Aztec

death whistles

the screams

~Roberta Beach Jacobson



dry bones the rattle of her wondertale

~Kelly Moyer



pseudopodia swish-swashing

~Amoolya Kamalnath



rusted lock

a whisper answers

the knock

~Arvinder Kaur



when 

your name 

comes up on 

your caller ID 

dare to answer 

~Todd Matson 



3D printing my fears

~Roberta Beach Jacobson



with all good intentions stinging nettle

~Arvinder Kaur



barbaric barber the shave

~Roberta Beach Jacobson



insomnia –  

the beach 

where dreams 

invade consciousness 

~Todd Matson



the rabbit

at the end

of the poem

~Luke Brannon

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