Afternoon of February 13, 2023

first confessions

the priest sips brandy

from his thermos


opening acrylics

I find myself in the middle

of a mandala

~Roberta Beach Jacobson


in fresh cut grass

the sting of red ants

~Sharon Ferrante

Forest of ribbons

hang from hundreds

of Valentine balloons

~Steve Van Allen

piecing together yesterday’s moth-eaten dreams

~Roberta Beach Jacobson

yesterday is fading the traces all unwind

~Julie A. Dickson


~Lorelyn Arevalo

lip slur of a French horn

~Roberta Beach Jacobson

Say quotes to each other instead of holes.

~Noah Berlatsky

hackers cooking up spam

~Sharon Ferrante

Braxton Hicks

the midwife brews

another cup of tea


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