swifts across the moon
oh
Frida Kahlo's brows
~Adrian Bouter
scaring
each other
we freeze while he vanishes
into the wall
~A.J. Anwar
radiation
in the bus home the driver
whistles
opera
~Alfred Booth
rainy
day
urge
to stay under the duvet
~Françoise
Maurice
flying
the feeling the all-seeing eye
~Mark Gilbert
speak
his name not with more bullets
~Roberta Beach Jacobson
rain drops like laser
beams splatter to
crystal
shards
~Wayne
F. Burke
as
before Neptune raining diamonds
~Roberta Beach Jacobson
Whispers
to the Wall
A vagrant vacancy
whispers to the wall,
in silent proclivity
illegible
scrawl
Meaningless message,
or does it preclude
a venomous vestige
most
humans elude?
~Julie A. Dickson
phosphorescent
snakes
in the fluorescent mist —
the pharmacist's goof
~Mark Meyer
I bite his lip
before he says something
I'll
regret
~Ann Smith
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