pointed finger gun control
~petro c. k.
school days caskets getting smaller
~Roberta Beach Jacobson
brazen art student
no place in the galaxy
he won’t dip his brush
~Roberta Beach Jacobson
one day I'd like to
write the lyrics to a song
that I hear you sing
~Jennifer Gurney
I love every shade
of the color purple —
indigo to periwinkle
~Jennifer Gurney
good news . . .
two colorful cysts removed
bad news: his green eyes
~Roberta Beach Jacobson
one cow tablet
dropped in water . . .
hiefervescence
~petro c. k.
every summer
I make strawberry jam
only for you
~Jennifer Gurney
stations of the cross
don't touch that dial
~petro c. k.
after the sermon a few new sins
~Roberta Beach Jacobson
as my last will
and testament I leave this
messed up earth, sorry
~petro c. k.