eggshell is reversible
~Mykyta Ryzhykh
careful, he takes his cloud formations seriously
~Patrick Sweeney
chaos in the streets now palpable our discontent
~dan smith
little bang theory
~Mykyta Ryzhykh
a cool breeze from the short-tempered
~Patrick Sweeney
heyday where are you now
~Keith Evetts
i watch my name walking away in another's mouth
~Vijay Prasad
garbage chute to the galaxy
~Mykyta Ryzhykh
he's over there, lecturing on the life cycle of a particular species of bamboo
~Patrick Sweeney
false teeth
in a ripe banana
making art
history
~Keith Evetts
midnight
the internet attracts
little black flies
~Keith Evetts
o god
far worlds of ice
await our robots
~Keith Evetts
nursing home
boyfriends from two different wars
my grandma, the cougar
~Jennifer Gurney
Sea bed mining
At last hairy hand of greed touches fathomless sea bed
ignoring
the existence of divine beings of water kingdom.
~Partha Sarkar
When Land Becomes One with the Sky
pieces
of earth rose to air
and became sky islands
where we all live now
away from each other
on small pieces of land
I look at the sky island
which was once my school
and another one
which was once my house
flying ever closer to space
~Alper Ghuchlu
data centers-
our thirst
our dessication
~dan smith
The light tries
To fall the right way
Just like people
~Sarah Mahina Calvello
steel sky
full of aluminum
butterflies
~Mykyta Ryzhykh
he sat on his knees and scooped
up water from the lake the birds
watched
him and drank the silence
~Mykyta Ryzhykh
tail raised on mudstone
a dragonfly's
prehistoric longing
~Patrick Sweeney
canals of Mars
watchtowers scout the sea
as the first martian war
rages on
humans always the same
no matter where
~Alper Ghuchlu
a laid-back neurotic
making assiduous notes
in one-room apartment
~Patrick Sweeney
all those gray-haired Yes fans
near-Earth Objects
shimmering
~Patrick Sweeney
66 years struggling to make ends meet
and she steps into a sinkhole
searching for a cat
~Patrick Sweeney
42 blackbirds singing
back end of a peacock celebrity
St Francis' statue
evidently much revered
by pigeons
many crows one testimony
a seagull snaffles
the last of my saveloy—
summer is ending
leaving me the autumn swallows
~Keith Evetts
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