Morning of June 8, 2026


 

Still Holding on


~Roberta Beach Jacobson



Life in stitches she remembers her purse

~Sarah Mahina Calvello 




Sneaking chocolate cake in a thunderstorm emotions abandoned
 

~Sarah Mahina Calvello 




Leaves whirling down the rabbit hole along with my worries

~Sarah Mahina Calvello 




the night curled up and cut its veins

heaven did not notice anything

only the cats turned over to the other side in a dream

the magic of childhood is over
 

~Mykyta Ryzhykh




bite my ear like salvador dali

drown me in a landscape painting

i flower flower 

i smoke smoke


~Mykyta Ryzhykh




Poem Ending with a Line by Pindar



Check your spelling, 

or try without quotes:

“stormfoot chariot”


~Joseph Tate




Corners of Unmade Beds 


He is his said of a was and more going to be, being of an unmade what of his mind, 

as he speaks in the middle of the night is the most his heart can give, 

for the in and the out of someone’s mind.

~John Vlachos




famous last words

my parents on a road trip

nearly there

~Jennifer Gurney




my 

least favorite insect 

thwack

~Jennifer Gurney




after the wind

bird-nest hair

~Albert Schlaht




a sneeze

having gotten away from him

fleeing pigeons

~Albert Schlaht




he takes

his eggs hard-boiled

the slouching detective

~Albert Schlaht




more and more each day

I'm less and less afraid

of little green men

~Patrick Sweeney




he's an iridescent fly away

from another entomological disquisition

~Patrick Sweeney




If it is required 


If it is required, you may get defeated. 

~ Partha Sarkar




the crayon left in the car seat 

turned into a celestial blue puddle 

~Patrick Sweeney




twenty times a day 

I want to WD-40

my neighbor's screen door

~Patrick Sweeney




habitable planets

in our galaxy

I am the landlord of five

~Tejendra Sherchan 




pretending to be someone who was pretending to be someone 

until mom let the green parakeets out of their cage

~Patrick Sweeney




she thinks the crickets are talking about the moon

~Patrick Sweeney




'Eternal rest' 

always sounded

good to her

~Patrick Sweeney




as luck

would have it

brown recluse

~Tom Bierovic




crescent moon

she asks to see the ring

in better light

~Tom Bierovic




baggage check

the backward glance

she didn’t give 

~Tom Bierovic




Always open for magickal poetry submissions: Circle of Salt

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Always open for submissions: The Other Bunny

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Open for submissions in July: Frogpond

https://www.hsa-haiku.org/frogpond/submissions.html

 

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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