Morning of December 5, 2025

 

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Hoodie Portrait


The old homeless man

pulls his hoodie up,

his head framed

in an oval portrait.

Diane Webster



zen practice

i watch

paint dry

John J. Dunphy




my one trick yoyo

up and down

up and down

Randy Brooks




college stage

Chekov never was

so funny

Randy Brooks




midday sun

trickling downstream

snowmelt

Gareth Nurden



family home visit

mildew on the attic wall

fading a lullaby


Hifsa Ashraf

 

 


child custody talk

in the backyard

budding mushrooms

Hifsa Ashraf




Our uncivilized hurriedness

 
'Excuse me... would you..'

'Just shut up'.

Partha Sarkar




Whispers


A long postcard from an ancient postman

And no door is open...


Are there whispers in the chilled stillness?

Partha Sarkar




on the sidewalk

an abir-smeared rock

worshiped as God

Tejendra Sherchan




morning devotees

line up at the temple gate

amid drifting smoke

a flower girl hesitates

basket resting by her side

Jagajit Salam




everything

depends on how

the footsteps echo

Sarah Mahina Calvello



shift of perspective

twilight’s camera

loses focus

Sarah Mahina Calvello




Picnic Table Snow



Snow cover tracked up

by wandering humans

around the picnic table

swept clean once.

Now abandoned

and exposed.

Diane Webster




Leaves Reach



October leaves cover

boardwalk boards

as if to reach back

into history when each

was a part of the tree.

 

A widow lies

on the gravestone

of her dead husband —

separate as October leaves.

Diane Webster




decomposing

in the compost pile

last week's politics


Joseph P. Wechselberger




dog scientists

worked hard to recreate Man

all night they howled

David C. Kopaska-Merkel




I find

the rest of you

in our usual spot

David C. Kopaska-Merkel




family gathering

several versions

of potato salad


Joseph P. Wechselberger



 

eating hors d'oeuvres

with toothpicks

Christmas party


Joseph P. Wechselberger




strip club

its Christmas tree

bare

John J. Dunphy



 
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Morning of December 2, 2025

 

 

over the hill

the growing list

of I-don’t-cares

~Joshua St. Claire




conflicting deadlines

my boss asks me what I mean

by Kafkaesque

~Joshua St. Claire




poetry pizza


~Mykyta Ryzhykh




haiku poet

in the time it takes to be a river stone

~Patrick Sweeney

 

 

 

the novel

I’ll never write

rain-glazed ibis

~Joshua St. Claire

 



240-million-year-old ammonite

in her three-year-old hand

~Patrick Sweeney




he's focused now on the ripple effects of 1096

nobody's going to want to get stuck sitting next to him at dinner

~Patrick Sweeney




popping a beta blocker for another turn of the Earth

~Patrick Sweeney




announcing he's not wearing the Santa hat this Christmas

~Patrick Sweeney




infinitesimal calculus

the VP's budget

next year’s raises

~Joshua St. Claire




two-olive martini

she introduces me

as artistic

~Joshua St. Claire




Cat


Why after all these years

have you declared war

on the rug?

~Noah Berlatsky




wish list

flux capacitor

set for before you left

~Jennifer Gurney

 



further down the road

hoping I won't need to remind myself

to breathe
 

~Jennifer Gurney




future

such a painful concept

now


~Jennifer Gurney




Dumb



No thoughts or prayers

Can help save the naysayers

Say the soothsayers


~Bruce Morton




doubt

maybe a hesitation

in the knees

~M. R. Pelletier



pitted stone


out the front

of the dentist's

i place a hand

against the stone facade

think about my teeth

think about the pitted stone

then walk off

looking for a glass

of wine

~Michael Buckingham Gray




runoff flow

the slow burn

of urban broth

~Peter Jastermsky




road construction

an upscale boutique

held hostage

~Peter Jastermsky




imposter syndrome

arriving at work in a

hot dog costume

~John Pappas




death poem putting the I in archive

~John Pappas




school drop-off

a mother and son duck

under police tape

~John Pappas




I’ll be happy

When I find someone to

To watch tv with

~Sarah Mahina Calvello




There is a fine line

Between independence and loneliness

Find your village

~Sarah Mahina Calvello




If You Believe


That misery loves company

just knock on the door

and watch all the lights

go out

~Gloria Parker




Keep in Mind


Only the rats that

desert the sinking ship

live to tell the tale.

~Gloria Parker

 

 

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Afternoon of November 29, 2025

 


Migrant2

~Michael Lee Johnson



what we talk about

when we talk about

what we talk about

~Nicholas De Marino




junk mail

let's play

postman

~Yasir Farooq




house sparrow

through the one-way window

unreturned love

~Yasir Farooq




        baking bread

        yesterday’s news

        lights the fire

        ~Belinda Behne




first

Thanksgiving without you

empty chair

~Jennifer Gurney




without you

all the Vermillion Queens

will go astray


~Tejendra Sherchan




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~Nicholas De Marino




they should give us

a mute button for all the hurtful things

people say

~Jennifer Gurney





script kiddies pad thai


~Jerome Berglund




source music

cutting a switch

~Jerome Berglund




we call

them myths

plausible deniability

~Jerome Berglund




Whitepilled


Male

lone gunman

epidemic.

~Chad Parenteau




I have lost myself in Paris

Shed my English skin

Like a chameleon

Trying to fit in


Of course it is a waste of time

Parisians are fierce and not blind

Every little thing she does

Spells foreign... and yet


Paris has been kind to me

As kind as it gets

~Olinda Ninolakis




Don't say

Don't say 'nothing is impossible'.

I have done nothing in my whole life.

~Partha Sarkar




no after-dinner cleanup

our first Thanksgiving at

a soup kitchen

~John J. Dunphy




no joke

like the

present

~Helen Buckingham



Intervention


~Nicholas De Marino