Afternoon of April 11, 2026


Theme: Revenge, vendettas, grudges, feuds, rivalries, etc

Fiction: Up to 10,000 words (all genres)  /  Poetry: Up to 10 standard manuscript pages



The older you get

the more each new moment

recalls an old

humiliation.

~Noah Berlatsky




Spilling wine

On chocolate dirt

On murmuring roots

~Sarah Mahina Calvello 




dewy morning

forgotten in the fairy ring

a plastic wand

~Gordon Gearhart




the dried old leaves fall

never fears their end knowing

their time will return

~Joanne Macias




waterbed

of pillow lava

extra firm

~Nicholas De Marino




string theory

strung between

modules

~Nicholas De Marino




аs a child 

no one knew 

the operating principles of military aviation

~Mykyta Ryzhykh



 

Kardashev Scale

have the UFOs

just been slumming

~dan smith

 


 

And  it utters vociferously

 

'I am at war..I cannot help killing innocent people...

now I have no time to think of the butterflies...

kindergarten...future's children park without fear...' 


It utters vociferously 

and throws stones at the flowers. 


~Partha Sarkar 

 

 


bioscience systemic sticker shock

 

bioscience systemic sticker shock – 

                                            why was I quarantined for years

~Scott C. Holstad




blind

 

an eye for a mouth

garbled trace of

humanity left in

traces at table

along with knife

the size of Judas.

~Scott C. Holstad




Duality

Of twilight crickets

Slow mandolins

~Sarah Mahina Calvello 




Ravens song

Time goes by

Is it enough?

~Sarah Mahina Calvello



Morning of April 10, 2026


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temple bells chime
a monkey finds
lice in its ear

~Soumya Mukherjee



turning into a scarecrow wet owl

~Tejendra Sherchan



Vanilla ice coffee
You told me to enjoy birds
Simple, sweet

~Sarah Mahina Calvello 



the gentle bleed
of daily news

~Roberta Beach Jacobson



Flee or Flea


I dreamt of fleas and house cleaning again
The itchy creatures were reciting poetry
Haiku, tanka, couplets, quatrains, odes, 
Sonnets to the skin, in iambic pentameter 
Not stopping in their everlasting multiplication 

The spectre of a vet looms large and threatens
The existence of the wily indestructible flea
Oh I know my time is up I just want blood me
Vampires in films get much more screen time
But the Ctenocephalides felis hogs the Front Line


~Olinda Ninolakis



Lifeboat:
my fragile suppositions
tossed overboard

~Patrick Sweeney



eight-clawed sparrows on the iodine wire

~Patrick Sweeney



it'll take more than borax to kill the eggs of these fleas

~Patrick Sweeney



yes, I walked into telephone poles and stop signs as a kid...
early indications of something or other

~Patrick Sweeney



stepping on and stretching up
a wad of parking-lot gum, again
the heat

~Patrick Sweeney



astronauts escaping Earth's atmosphere
on a broken toilet

~Patrick Sweeney



chalked palms
a climbing rope reaches
the highest rafter

~Randy Brooks

 

out loud noun
their silent modifier
such a quiet verb

~Randy Brooks
 

 
dorm room poster
hippies hold hands
into the woods

~Randy Brooks



Charlotte
tethered by friendship to the end
Wilbur

~Jennifer Gurney



one way 
universe converses with me
through dreams

~Tejendra Sherchan



Evening of April 7, 2026



one dandelion
and no breeze
a possible future

~Marie C Lecrivain




the last black rhino

is gone

a slower

sunrise

today


~Marie C Lecrivain




up there

the grimacing chimera

of the church


là-haut

la chimère grimaçante

de l’église


~Marie Derley





limescale the thought of you e r o d i n g 


~Katherine E Winnick






The Transit of

Venus — a slowed-

 

down version of

Waiting for Godot.


~Mark Young












no more waiting for Godot


~Belinda Behne







The Age of Misrule every day is April Fools


~dan smith




that butterfly, that now


~dan smith




zero gravity

the hourglass sand

stops flowing


~John J. Dunphy





AARP asked 

why I cancelled auto pay

for my late aunt’s bill

~James Penha 




Lurching from one disaster 

to another, all

of his own making.
 


~Jeffrey Taylor




my father's dog tags

peace 

is a utopia


~M. R. Pelletier 




Old women selling eggs

The quiet wisdom

In everyday life


~Sarah Mahina Calvello 




Insomnia









I cannot dream

so I write poetry


~Noah Berlatsky




surgery scar . . . 

the tideline's cursive

changing alphabets


~Nicholas Klacsanzky





milestones
the fabled end

of a rainbow


~Joanna Ashwell




surveying my teashop

the swallows won't return

to build their nests


~Tejendra Sherchan 





(fr)agile moon
(b)light
on my feet


~Joshua St. Claire




daffodils

Cadbury eggs

first signs of spring


~Jennifer Gurney




Finally we came to know    



Finally we came to know that 

we are naked.

Thank you, Mr. President.


~Partha Sarkar 




under lamplight

not confessing to anything

the unmoving fly


~Albert Schlaht





trick candles
on my birthday cake

I wasn’t born yesterday


~Herb Tate





Afternoon of April 3, 2026

 


Five Fleas Swag

https://www.zazzle.com/store/five_fleas




expanding

of the universe

our ego

~Tejendra Sherchan




quid pro trophy

~Kelly Sauvage Moyer




toxic rain

their propaganda

more convincing than our own

 

~Kelly Sauvage Moyer




patients

all returning home

fairy dust

 

~Richard Bailly




free

apocalyptic

at last

~Richard Bailly




Standing Blurry


Standing in the rain

blurry, upside down

an umbrella attempts

control in drizzling

reflection

of an impressionist’s

imagination.

~Diane Webster




Passing Rule


Double yellow line

a man runs down

the center of the highway

unable to cross the rule

of no passing zone.

~Diane Webster




Up Down


I am a reflection

always upside down

and backwards,

and when my mirror

dries up,

I disappear

leaving the original

upwards and upside.

~Diane Webster




a delicate subject

coming out to grandmother

butterfly

~Anna N. Jennings




grandma's village

roasted goose

~Mykyta Ryzhykh




he was tired of keeping

his hosannas to himself

~Patrick Sweeney




liar, liar, world on fire

~Patrick Sweeney




a war movie we always win

~Patrick Sweeney




war is looking for a window

~Mykyta Ryzhykh




the omnipresent fog of war

~Ian Willey




bombs away out of this mess

~Ian Willey




late frost

a tree marked

for death


~Ian Willey




Sci-Fi Night Invite

 

come for the beasts

stay for the science

~S. T. Eleu