Afternoon of December 14, 2023

 

i exist 


i walk past the bar

with my nerves

on high alert,

wishing that i didn't

need to feel so 

threatened simply because

i exist.

~linda m. crate 



orchids & ginger


my only request

is for orchids and ginger

on my breakfast table

no one here but me

and my omelet of wishes

~mark s kuhar



full moon hike

my cautious friend

applies sunscreen

~John J. Dunphy



In the dark room, moths saunter

on my bright cellphone screen.

~Fhen M.



his cute gnarled fist

in the midst of springtime mist

frightens some away

~Charles A. Perrone



these flaming feathers 


you are the vampire,

i am the flame;

this little phoenix will

burn you until your

ashes never rise again.

~linda m. crate 



self-talk when the artist is fat phobic:


i am a work of art,

one of a kind;

irreplaceable—

a worthy muse of any

capable artist.

~linda m. crate 



bones


the bones of trees

against a fire-soaked sky

today, work. tomorrow, work.

~mark s kuhar


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