eliminating
violets
with chemical weapons
suburbia
~Joshua St. Claire
late
stage capitalism
advertising the sturdiness
of disposable plastic cups
~Joshua St. Claire
touching
every
aspect of my life
cat hair
~Amber Winter
sometimes
my last-dreamed dream
wakes me
~Jennifer Gurney
come
to our rescue / oh flying maker of new / you winged magician
~Charles
A. Perrone
Right hand replaced with a pig's foot
flesh torn from his stomach
a thief of taxpayer’s money.
~Fhen M.
have
your faith
just don't expect me
to swallow it.
~linda m. crate
A poem started from climbing a mountain
ended in a Greek garden.
~Fhen M.
Saturday wardrobe
built entirely
on comfort
~Jennifer Gurney
february
dawn
a haze…
coffee and ink
piano notes—
spilling
wildly
into spring
spring frost
writing
poems…
again
~Grace Moon
She
smiles, kisses, hugs, believes
out of ashes roses grow;
out of madness sanity and peace come;
from dark times a glittering, priceless diamond
will brighten the world.
Who?
Her.
~Suzanne Austin-Hill
beloved tradition
fake-mustache photo booth–
fourth grade valentines
~Jennifer Gurney
ripped-apart Valentine heart
its pieces placed within
the body's chalk outline
~John J. Dunphy
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