Hey, Kids!
~Kelly Moyer
they're screwed
she thinks
escaping the shoe
~Melissa Dennison
creeping up
through the floorboards
they're coming for you
~Melissa Dennison
The
Romance of Rain
Each drop
is colorless
of
grief
or bliss,
a thought
in
pale
oblate
obliviousness.
~Noah Berlatsky
what
if I ask
the purple morning glory
to bloom over me
too
~Tejendra Sherchan
Why
“Y” in rye
& whiskey,
rhythm, rhyme
thyme, malady
melody, mary lies,
lye, tie-dye, my, oh my
by & by, bye-bye, fly, away!
~Keith Snow
Daze
(Days)
In the projects,
you need a calendar,
not a clock, to monitor
the arrival of your building's
maintenance man.
~Keith Snow
B
a crappy crap
navigates
the
sandy peach
~Roberta Beach Jacobson
tv
dare to unplug when off
is not enough
~Roberta Beach Jacobson
trapped in
an eternal embrace
the moon longs for deep space
~Melissa Dennison
quietly
inch by inch
death steals her away
~Melissa Dennison
along the road
a stray puppy's efforts
to secure an owner
~Tejendra Sherchan
Deciding
What road to take
Shotgun
~Sarah
Mahina Calvello
train like hell
the US men's
reverse diving team
~Richard Magahiz
alphabet
soup gotcha journalism
~Jerome Berglund
fumbling at my front door beetle on a chain
~Richard Magahiz
from their seafloor abbey salt sutras
~Richard Magahiz
what am I supposed to do turnips
~Robert Epstein
in so many words plantain
~Robert Epstein
castle walls common sense
~Jerome Berglund
reform the bargaining stage of grief
~Jerome Berglund
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~Jerome Berglund & Christina Chin
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