family
no matter how itchy
still family
~Rupa Anand
The
Milky Way
fell into an artisan fountain
under a bridge
homeless people
playing dice
with a strange patrol
dressed in green
a milkmaid brought
a few porcelain lambs
to
send to Mars
~Mircea Moldovan
poet’s
secret life
(redacted)
~Roberta Beach Jacobson
Shivering
bracken skeletons
march in grey discord
~Rebecca Dempsey
sex pot
ladling
soup from the bottom of the
~Kelly Moyer
puppet theatre
the snip
of her strings
~Kelly Moyer
whisper
from stage left your fly trap is open
~Roberta Beach Jacobson
Leafing
the ground
trees sate their own hunger
~Rebecca Dempsey
a
sudden swing
of the weathercock
abandoned manor
~Arvinder
Kaur
as I rearrange the river’s stones by hand...
you say
you
want me to change
~Lee Hudspeth
vampire mosquitos
escape from a vampire's
niche and attack a group of night bathers and pierce their harvest of human blood
into the vein of their vamp. Ouch!
~Madeleine Vinluan
minstrel cycle
I feel like
singing
~Roberta Beach Jacobson
morning
dew
no asterisk at the edge
of
eden
~Kelly Moyer
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