garlic
an old wives' tale
in
the tenor's breath
~Robert Witmer
jasmine soap...
grandma scrubs
her
water buffalo
~Vibha Malhotra
the
seed she planted his idea
~Kelly Moyer
big
bang god should have called the gas company
~Jim Krotzman
winter
sun mangoes from elsewhere
~Kelly Moyer
pondering his fate
the turkey and I …
he
pardons me
~Bonnie J Scherer
|
the aurora borealis
of her eyes
where low tide used to be
~Jim Krotzman
family planning
we adopt
a
more precise vocabulary
~Kelly Moyer
Loaded on coffee
beans and lattes,
he fractures his fiction,
shards puncture his lies.
A policeman pulls him over
for alphabet pollution
and
no license to fly.
~Nolcha Fox
costs
runneth over
the
world's cup
~Robert Witmer
shifting
shadows...
the long, lonely walk
to the outdoor toilet
~Vibha Malhotra
Pack a big bag
and forward mail
for this guilt trip.
You’ll be gone
for the rest
of
your life.
~Nolcha Fox
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