galvanized the clang of my discarded mind
~Kelly Moyer
signing two wills long live the fight
~Roberta Beach Jacobson
grave sighting footprints in dew time
~Robert Witmer
once you’re toast no need for a toaster
~Roberta Beach Jacobson
our love song etched into the sparrow’s bones
~Kelly Moyer
time levels quicksandpaper
~Robert Witmer
uncaged i peck at the empty shell of my youth
~Kelly Moyer
scrambling our pain naughty whisk
~Roberta Beach Jacobson
another birthday candle wax and wane
~Robert Witmer
summer love befriending the fruit flies
~Kelly Moyer
spring war front
the soldier's heart retreating
to his fiancée
~Bipasha Majumder (De)
day in
day out
it grows
~Robert Witmer
crossing the border . . .
two coffined hands come out
to embrace me
~Bipasha Majumder (De)
Outside
The vine twines on the fence,
my eye twines round the vine.
Some buzzing thing goes twining
through the flowers and the vine.
Some part of me is twining,
like a bee among the vines.
The wind slides through the fence.
I think, and there's the vine.
~Noah Berlatsky
climate change
clinging to hope
shadows on a vine
~Robert Witmer
udder certainty
the milk of human kindness
in a stainless steel pail
~Robert Witmer
hitchhiker
his thumb pointed at
the night sky
~John J. Dunphy
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