promises broken roads named for presidents
~John Pappas
what's left of me after right and wrong
~Deborah Karl-Brandt
utility of scarecrow as kigo
~Patrick Sweeney
the right side of my brain a rainy sycamore
~Patrick Sweeney
back home the memory of wind
~Mona Bedi
up
rollercoaster
and down
these
moods
~Stephanie Zepherelli
family
graveyard
parts of me
already buried
~Mona Bedi
the peeling label
on the old beer bottle
death poem
~John Pappas
i
can’t swim
don’t place me in water,
scatter me…no
place
me under a tree
so I may hear birdsong
~Wanda
Amos
death poem the empty aquarium’s hum
~John Pappas
getting through another day without satori
~Patrick Sweeney
it's not only me the psychiatrist’s visit
~Mona Bedi
clock-watchers in windowless rooms
~Patrick Sweeney
buffalo nickels I'm stuck between numismatics on a train
~Patrick Sweeney
where brambles wind
spindles of brier and barb
our intertwined
tongues
~John Hawkhead
summer
heat
a fan cools
what's left of me
~Deborah Karl-Brandt
the loquacious defendant
gags upon receiving
a gag order
~John J. Dunphy
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