Evening of July 15, 2025

 


red kool-aid

choking on the lies

we cannot tell

~image Kelly Sauvage Moyer & text Terri L.

French




 

 

 

 

 

chipping away from the inside a calcified life


~Stephanie Zepherelli




fated to die in five billion years middle-aged sun


~Tejendra Sherchan




knowing death comes at any moment primroses


~Stephanie Zepherelli




unwinding a möbius strip twisted relationship


~Stephanie Zepherelli




dying for the last time

the maladroit comedian

in hospice


~John J. Dunphy




a spider pauses

calculating the math

for pi

~Stephanie Zepherelli



 

Empathy and the squandering of the erotic.

That's you there, lifeless in the blue folder.


~Colin James




Chasing goosebumps

Somethings wild and new

Among violets


~Sarah Mahina Calvello




no proctologist

needed to recognize

a Nazi asshole


~dan smith




Lure me


Lure me at the square four directions.

Getting confused, I ride on the merry-go-round.


~Partha Sarrkar




Not humans, but other living beings


Not humans,

but being with other living beings,

grows a lot of green on my fossil.


~Partha Sarrkar




schweinerei

unlike fine winery

never ages well


~dan smith




I have had enough

of insomnia, snoring, and death.


~Noah Berlatsky




Pokemon cards

the genealogy

of tails

~Randy Brooks




now that

she’s fumigated

the lice

her blue haired

spring


~Randy Brooks




flatline

the guitar's last note

out of tune


~Jiel Narvekar




Flat Earth Martian

orbits ice wall

in hijacked saucer


~Nicholas De Marino




simple tricks

like only playing

the black keys


~Nicholas De Marino




self-reliance

we grow our own birds

from seed


~Kelly Sauvage Moyer

 

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