Afternoon of July 6, 2026


    

The Wonderful Sentence came from the never-happen house, the almost 

glance, the experimenting smile that won’t let go, even if it hurts and 

wounds the poem, hardly written a moment ago.

~John Vlachos




mushrooms

moonlit incantations

within the rain

~Joanna Ashwell




sunrise 

crickets continue singing 

in the cornfield 

~Tejendra Sherchan 




class reunion

everyone

sends their clone

~David C. Kopaska-Merkel




dust under the bed

transition from state |Present

to state |Absent

I lie down on the bed

with the cat I don't have

~Marie Derley



Retribution


When God

hears her

ask why

horn of

plenty is

so loud.

~Chad Parenteau




You know you are a real poet

when you would rather pay bills

than write a poem.

~Noah Berlatsky




Cousin Papamanolis

Has seventy dogs (it is said)

And cats too numerous to count


He's a beekeeper and lives alone

Save for all the animals


Cousin Papamanolis used to be a priest

His gentle smile and weather beaten face

Bare witness to no fall from grace


He's a friend and distant relative

In all ways he is superlative

~Olinda Ninolakis




Street strawberries 

Wrong moment, wrong road

Writing your path 

~Sarah Mahina Calvello 




Chairs 


Chairs stacked. 


Sitting people, a makeshift person of illusions;


a beside you friend dressed in a remarkable imagination; 


so much passion in so little living doesn’t of what matters should in

the beside, should in the you to be supposing chairs have shadows. 

~John Vlachos



complaint box

my government receives

41,000

~Tejendra Sherchan




in the shower me and the spider

~Bernadette O'Reilly  




salad greens

accidentally eating

my pet ant

~Ruth Holzer




a long stretch

with nothing happening

my plane at the gate

~Ruth Holzer




anger management--

circling the bully 

a whisper of butterflies 

~Wendy Cobourne




Second Amendment vs. FIFA



A well regulated Cup, being necessary to the security of a sports tyrant,

the right of the people to keep and bear Baloguns, shall not be infringed.


~ Nicholas De Marino




back in my skin every grain of sand an earthquake

~Richard Magahiz




the age of the toothless sightless mouth

~Richard Magahiz




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