Morning of March 21, 2023

hencluck laidegg

~J. D. Nelson




chickenspring

~J. D. Nelson



morning glory a biscuit named bartholomew

~Kelly Moyer



feet first every time a tuesday falls

~Kelly Moyer



Sure to Meet

After Ko Un

 

My ear fell off

and went to the land of the dead.

Now I am listening listening listening.

I hear the dead they say,

We hear you.

Let us in.

~Noah Berlatsky



The sky is a bucket, the sun is a leak of light.

The night is awash in galaxies made of burning suns.

Below, my piccolo speaks butterfly. 

~Will Reger



first spring hike

the baby reaches

for the sunlight

~Wai Mei Wong

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