Five Fleas Itchy Poetry

  accounting for one dead raccoon on the newly paved road ~Patrick Sweeney people who can afford nothingness ~Patri...

  Warrior ~Kelly Sauvage Moyer                                                                                         Ʞ...

hitching a ride in the wrong direction night birds ~Anne Fox the prize inside all our cereals… microplastic ~Anne Fox...

  Star-Crossed ~Kelly Sauvage Moyer 🄸🄽  🄸🅃🅂🄴🄻🄵     🄰  🅃🄷🄾🅄🄶🄷🅃                         not ...

  a word o p e n s shuts ~Vijay Prasad one of those words I have to slow down to spell rhythm ...