Tapped
~Kelly
Moyer
lunch ladies purging communists at the kindergarten table
~Patrick Sweeney
dead drop nurse’s clumsy response
~Roberta Beach Jacobson
Angelus bells vibrating the amalgams in my molars
~Patrick Sweeney
shuffle of neurons larval memories
~Roberta Beach Jacobson
summer breeze
ruffles its feathers—
lifeless pigeon
~Neena Singh
pausing
our argument…a flea
in the dog’s ear
~Neena Singh
all night rain
the driveway flooded
with earthworms
~Neena Singh
spring noon
a grasshopper and I
talk of yesteryear
~Debarati Sen
he's talking to himself...
he either has too much money in the bank
or none at all
~Patrick Sweeney
morning glory
creeps even over the road…
worm-eaten petals
~Tejendra Sherchan
silent spell
clear night’s moon
seeing the light
life becomes you
ash and dust
~Oana Maria Cercel
night sky...
so many
bedbugs
roaming freely
in my poems
~Ana Drobot
windy
day...
all over around me
change
~Ana Drobot
Amusement
Park
From
the darkroom
Red roller
coaster
middle
of the dark tunnel,
Black, rusted seat belts locked,
Side
rocks dented
The leg and roller iron down
My strong deep
black belt
I hollow
Rusty tickets
~JK Kim
toppled
chairs
around a dinner table
war ruins
~Stephanie Zepherelli
Instability
The
brain itself is not a muscle
If you never bothered
Its ok to not be ok
It’s
a selfie obsession
~Pei-Chen Ng
kindred spirits
resting against each other
tombstones
~Stephanie Zepherelli
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