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




Afternoon of July 3, 2026

 


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A THIRD OPTION


We're scared of life,


we're scared of death,


and despite all of god's 

creations he forgot to

offer us a third option.

~Stephen Philip Druce




evening news

the way 

things aren't
 

~M. R. Pelletier 




clear-cut

the price of things

not worth the cost
 

~M. R. Pelletier 




an ant

in my shadow

scurries to find its shadow

~Noah Berlatsky




no diet will help

I'm weighted down by

a heavy heart

~John J. Dunphy




this urgent need
 
for more mass-produced plastic

war escalation

~Joshua St. Claire




shattered skylight all my broken dreams


~Mona Bedi




birthright to call this land your home

~Kimberly Kuchar




A has been moment deprived of itself. 

~John Vlachos




a white butterfly 

on the pool manager's

big wet toe

~Patrick Sweeney




below the radar

in the Reflecting Pool . . .

creature from the black lagoon

~Barrie Levine




waiting room . . .

where People magazines gather

for years

~Barrie Levine




he could see how someone would end up

living in a garage apartment with 60 cats
 

~Patrick Sweeney




it turns out I can't use those super helical cloud wisps anywhere near the Potomac

and nobody sitting near me on the city bus wants to know why

~Patrick Sweeney




assassination the dow hits record highs of inequality

~Bruce H. Feingold




end of the road waving to the invisible man Waymo

~Bruce H. Feingold




I fold the sky into a small apology.

~Manasa Reddy Chichili




A letter arrives without any words.

~Manasa Reddy Chichili




If truth be told,

my appetite is simply 

not as robust

as it was 

before they began

installing sticky zippers

into the spicy salmon roll.

~Kelly Sauvage Moyer




My husband 

contends

that my yarn stash

is a rat’s nest,

but I’ve only

been bit

while tenderly

stroking his hair.

~Kelly Sauvage Moyer




I'm the goat-faced poet ringing his honorable mention bell

~Patrick Sweeney










 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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Afternoon of June 28, 2026

  

 

empty parking lot the solo cup tumbleweed 


~Bryan Rickert


 

 

tattered wings the butterfly’s anvil

~Kelly Sauvage Moyer



 

playing in traffic the crows of my youth

~Bryan Rickert



 

2026 wall-to-wall bed lamp


~Roberta Beach Jacobson



 

raven feathers

 

night photography

she flies

with the shadows

~Kelly Sauvage Moyer/Isabella Mori



 

mountain magick

another puff of dust

from the chainsaw

~Kelly Sauvage Moyer




Then why? 


As there is birth....so is there death...

Then why does one keep vacuum between two lights? 

~ Partha Sarkar




day or night

the crescent moon

on my palm

~Roberta Beach Jacobson

 

 

 

bumpy landing

reentering the atmosphere               

of morning

~Anne Fox


 

  

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