Afternoon of July 21, 2024

                                                 Crawdaddy 

                                                ~Kelly Moyer

                                               
Photography available here




rocky raccoon masking behavior

~Jerome Berglund




dragon lady

afloat in the deep end

raccoon mascara

~Randy Brooks




plenty of fish . . .

wash ashore

in the heatwave

~Kimberly Kuchar




raining men

raining apples

in a surrealistic realm

~Fhen M.




Life of Mom


On the fridge

I taped

a drawing

a house, a sun,

blue skies

Keep practicing”

I said to her

I’ll help you

~Katie Hong




I can’t stop crying

but then—

chocolate mousse

~Sharon Ferrante




Tears


Tears are not the dishes

of diplomacy

but melancholic chirps

of a solitary nightingale.

~O.P. Jha




Life’s theatre —

We enter

Hit our marks

Say our lines

Exit on cue

 

No rehearsal

No applause

No encore

 

Reviews will

Always be mixed

~Pam Makin




Light

Night

A road that leads

To new ways

New days

 

Dawn is somewhere

Beyond darkness

 

And I am alone

 

Ranting

 

Like a prophet

~Pam Makin




etiquette blogger

so thoughtless

as a corpse

~John J. Dunphy




opening window wide

a deep breath of fresh

chemical reactions

~Roberta Beach Jacobson




Orange as Ever


Gone with the wind

As all things should

The orange evening fades violet

As the leaves bristle in surprise

Life passes by


Cradled back and forth with the meshing seasons

Left in a tepid cycle

But as long as it is orange,

It’s fine.

~David Kim




Lost in Blue


Remember life

You used to be so blue

Satisfied if I play along

First embrace I shared with you

Above us, only sky

I can paint the world

It was all just make believe

~Jian Yeo




grandpa recites

a poem from Lord Byron

milking a cow

~Randy Brooks




ragout

on the polenta

no crosstalk

~Jerome Berglund




A Very Serious Gallery

 

The sign outside says

you are not welcome

if you are a Bon Jovi fan.

 

I will admit

I don’t like Bon Jovi much.

But now I wish I did.

~Noah Berlatsky




carnival rings

the various colours

of happiness

~Mona Bedi




kicking pad—

the karate kids

kick rain

~Tejendra Sherchan




grove stream—

quickens its gurgle

finding the slope

~Tejendra Sherchan




Just relax” they said

Go with the flow”

But they couldn’t hear the roar

of the waterfall inside my head

~Pam Makin




everything we see hides another thing,

we always want to see

what is hidden by what we see

~Fhen M.

 


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