Afternoon of October 5, 2024

 

plague doctor on call

                              of

                                  the

                                   void

~John Hawkhead



lone headlight

my shadow walks

the woods

~Mariel Herbert



 

death becoming a mere shadow of myself

~John Hawkhead




You know the meaning


Voter.

Dyslexia.


Democracy.

Sunset.


Leftism.

Hmm…


Justice.

Rotten procrastination.


Fascism.

Fetid gob.


Revolution.

Cul-de-sac.

~Partha Sarkar



 

swept away

by witch’s broom

my fairy tale

~Roberta Beach Jacobson




autumn equinox

my neighbor's earth flag

at half staff

~John J. Dunphy



darkened city street

the glow of a porch light

in an oil slick

~Joseph P. Wechselberger



 

meeting

at the moon

skinny-dippers

~Joseph P. Wechselberger



small town

a biker guns his engine

at the lone stop sign

~Joseph P. Wechselberger



 

the costume

that makes her scream

work uniform

~Roberta Beach Jacobson




full clouds

forgetting expired milk

in the fridge

~Mariel Herbert

 

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Darkly Beautiful is a dark, gothly, witchy print publication celebrating witches, nature, the

magical and ethereal (a special edition by Magique Publishing, so it will happen only

once)! Send in your submissions by October 10.


Link for guidelines (Note: primarily mentioning sister magazine)

 

Afternoon of October 3, 2024


 

Snake catchers are proud of their work

The jungle is the birthplace of dangers


This is what snake phantom pain looks like

Fingers trying to feel the wind


Rusty leaves tickle the belly

Laughter turns into intimidation of the enemy


Deceitful fangs threaten with poison that actually does not exist

The gaze searches for a house that no longer exists

~Mykyta Ryzhykh

(Originally published in The Creativity Webzine)




Midnight refrain

Thoughts get thinner

At the crossroads

~Sarah Mahina Calvello




outside a colors shop

grounded on its half wing

a dead butterfly

~Tejendra Sherchan




a reluctant smile towed away by a flea

~Vijay Prasad




buzzed or was bee

~Roberta Beach Jacobson




night waves

hitting the pier

songs from the other side

~Anthony Lusardi




Past, Present and Our Future


 

Through the collective known as Women! – ever ready, willing, and able

 

to withstand persistent pressures and towering temperatures 

needed to become glittering, priceless diamonds 

 

      lighting the way

out of madness to sanity; out of chaos to order; out of conflict to peace;

      world no longer on fire

~Suzanne S. Austin-Hill




volcanic pizza burning the crust

~Roberta Beach Jacobson




powerline

a crow maneuvers her tail

to balance on

~Tejendra Sherchan




Dusty mirror

Time has not been kind

Vanishing moon

~Sarah Mahina Calvello




carefully :

there won't be any more time

~Mykyta Ryzhykh




repent, tick tock fan

time wastes the fritter

even a space ex

~dan smith