summer’s end
my rat girl
playing possum
~Jean-Paul Moyer
Calgary morning
a Russian Blue examines
my toes
~Rupa Anand
saving me
from cold war demons
school desk
~Roberta Beach Jacobson
after the tornado
the hoe my neighbor borrowed
back in my yard
~John J. Dunphy
meditation —
a thousand petals
cross her soul
~Katherine E Winnick
all our secrets out there data breach
~Roberta Beach Jacobson
farewell dinner
end of his cheatwave
~Roberta Beach Jacobson
Bible-thumper in the park
indifferent ducks
doomed to an eternity in hell
~John Grey
best of show Darwinian schnauzers
~Roberta Beach Jacobson
REGARDING MY NEED FOR SOLITUDE
Please don’t be offended
when I say,
“I wish
to be left alone.”
It just means
I want you around
so I can tell you this.
~John Grey
shooting stars...
the scent of nightshade
in your hair
~Katherine E Winnick
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