Morning of March 19, 2025

 

 

 

haiku about fish

heads I win

tails you lose

~Jennifer Gurney




starry & sky


bedbound

her dreams now available

in syndication

~Heidi McIver/Kelly Sauvage Moyer




as above, so to go


passed through

the drive-up window

something akin to enlightenment

~Heidi McIver/Kelly Sauvage Moyer




a rich man’s hammer


first hundred days

the shards

of social service

~Heidi McIver/Kelly Sauvage Moyer




running miles

inside my head —

insomnia

~Debarati Sen




the earth turns

the wind blows

and you are here

~Jennifer Gurney




naughty leap-year antics bubbles in the bisque


~Roberta Beach Jacobson



clock tower

a broken kite hangs

from the finial

~Debarati Sen




Purpose

 

not a good artist

or poet

not a good

 

man, but

propping

up the dog

snoring good

 

enough

~Noah Berlatsky




dusting

the bagua mirror

in spring...

the deflection

of my own reflection

~Jackie Chou




blood moon

the phlebotomist

finds a good vein

~Jackie Chou




rotting a slow erosion of something

~Vijay Prasad




Sick in bed with the humidifier on


I could draw a lopsided heart

with my little finger

on the steamed up window pane


but instead flash myself

a peace sign in the closet’s mirror—

the least I can do.

~Miriam Sagan




Keep silence, Sound pollution

Keep silence, Sound pollution.

It is world hearing day.

~Partha Sarkar




Sore bones

Unfolding like

An accordion


~Sarah Mahina Calvello




They Said


don't send poetry

with flash

and don't send flash

with poetry

I thought my stuff

fit perfectly

~dan smith

 

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