Afternoon of February 17, 2026


 

sake just for the sake of sake

~Roberta Beach Jacobson



I don’t want roses

or even chocolates

I want justice

~Jennifer Gurney




Grocery trip

The high price

Of coffee comfort

~Sarah Mahina Calvello



 

poems are like cats

they crawl on you and

vomit right on your lap

~Noah Berlatsky




morning news

I take another

shower

~Anne Fox




Neanderthal

three percent of me

extinct

~Anne Fox




stargazing

I think I see

Earth

~Anne Fox





the cost of love

a rose decays

in landfill

~Melissa Dennison




shadow boxing in the grass the madness of hares

~Melissa Dennison




wasting my time wondering why sparrows never try to catch snowflakes

on their tongues

~Patrick Sweeney




protest poetry :: even this


~Kelly Sauvage Moyer




mean girl testy-fies

~Mary Oishi




happy to just be here one-legged pigeon


~Bryan Rickert




a lung cloud my winter breathes

~Maya Daneva




oyster shell moon trying to swallow the ocean

~Maya Daneva




tilting your rain stick in the dialect of raindrops

~Maya Daneva




skeletal houses behind them skeletal houses

~Maya Daneva




the sinkhole widening this solitude

~Bryan Rickert




wind through leaves lost in translation


~Bryan Rickert




his resolution was to avoid plots that encourage vengeance

and the eating of more than one dark chocolate with sea salt and caramel

centers

~Patrick Sweeney




freezing rain...

the pale-purple knuckles on the backward claws

of the crow

~Patrick Sweeney




long night

i surrender

to light

~Pegah Rahmati Nezhad




Extraction

 

Protests. Layoffs. Bombing. Shelling. Shooting. Abduction.


uprooting

periwinkles for a black dahlia

one-way valve

~Mohua Maulik




Summer Vacation



I spent my summer vacation

teetering on the brink of starvation.

Lost in self-imposed isolation.

Crippled by surging inflation.

Mired in quiet contemplation,

I lamented the death of a Nation.


~Amy Grech




between two explosions

the gentle voice

of someone’s violin


~Maya Daneva




post-viral aphasia

the unladylike speech

inside my head


~Kelly Sauvage Moyer




surveilled . . .

we saddle-staple ourselves

to the first amendment


~Kelly Sauvage Moyer




where to hide

where to shout

where to cry

~Kelly Sauvage Moyer

 

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Afternoon of February 12, 2026


Snowdrift


The last time you held my hand,

As we went down the sledding hill,

Fingers not quite intertwined,

Should have been the clue,

That you were leaving me,

For someone with a stronger grip

Of reality.

~Shawn Scott Smith




Each day is its own

failure, add them up

and down.


~Noah Berlatsky




dry month

surrendering to the boulders

a stream

~Tejendra Sherchan




the

steady

vibration

of grasshopper legs

is the perpetual love song

for Eos as she

dissolves night

into

dawn

~Marie C Lecrivain




TARDIS key

the timeslip

back into space

~Joanna Ashwell




dancing shoes the corner mouse slips inside

~Joanna Ashwell




moon bridge gathering all the fairy dust

~Joanna Ashwell




Crime


Crime always pranks by leaving evidence.

~Partha Sarkar




How

does one

learn to love

a scary monster?

That’s easy. Start by gazing

at your reflection

and repeat,

I love

you.

~Marie C Lecrivain




inspiration

love over hate

Bad Bunny


~Jennifer Gurney




sometimes

my favorite place to go

nowhere


~Jennifer Gurney




Someday I will learn how to perform

simple life tasks.


But not today.

~Noah Berlatsky




my catastrophic hypotheticals dismissed

we drove home on the rims

~Patrick Sweeney




sipping coffee

and simultaneously trying to process the news

of a fifty-car pile up

~Patrick Sweeney




easy, he says:

consult the fire scars on the cedar stump

before you were born

~Patrick Sweeney




snow fog

the place I was trying

to get to...

~Patrick Sweeney




admin should all take the Rorschach

and I've no doubt one of them

will brag he 'aced it'


~Patrick Sweeney



Evening of February 9, 2026

 

 

designer turncoat delivering putin the pralines

~Kelly Sauvage Moyer




snuffed out

on jesus’s behalf

little lights

~Kelly Sauvage Moyer




crunch of gravel

even the cat sleeps

with one eye open

~Kelly Sauvage Moyer




revitalizing zine culture

for posterity . . .

       the damned

~Kelly Sauvage Moyer




bullet train

one inch

either way


~Michael Henry Lee




dead poets

a society

unto themselves


~Michael Henry Lee




two blocks to school

most of the sidewalk

full of ICE


~Randy Brooks




friend and foes

equally

TARIFFied


~Randy Brooks




amidst the materialists

pebbles fascinate me more

than the diamonds...

sharing all the bugs on earth

1.25 billion in my lot


~Tejendra Sherchan




When you have a child

you wish many things

and one is to die

before they do.


It is a long race

and you start well ahead

and you lose if you’re standing

at the end.


~Noah Berlatsky




Smog Alert


pretending the orange cloud goes poof

meaning the nightmare is over

so we can go back to being ourselves

cooperative and kind

inclusive and compassionate


right now we’re trapped in a smog alert

the cloud is orange

with no end in sight

it just goes on and on

we’re choking


~Roberta Beach Jacobson




one final vote

on whether we ever

get to vote again


~Noah Berlatsky




airbrushed 

still the sharpness

of your absence


~Arvinder Kaur




super bowl

I tune in for

the halftime show


~John J. Dunphy

Afternoon of February 7, 2026


I am weary

of the responsibilities of the world

longing for more time to just be


~Jennifer Gurney




painted toenails-

a      bouquet      hidden      under      socks


~Patricia Nellene Deal




farewell six spiders on my wall


~Bernadette O'Reilly




wages of his sins our death


~dan smith




candlesnuff fungi some elves write poetry at night


~Pegah Rahmati Nezhad




unfazed by human chaos phased moon


~Pegah Rahmati Nezhad




snow moon

my sister says

don’t come


~Ingrid Bruck




his goal~

live long enough

to regret it


~Ingrid Bruck




in concert

       with dripping icicles

my nose


~Ingrid Bruck




on thin ice

fawn’s legs spell out

help in Morse code

aiming the weapon

between its eyes

Donald Duck shoots out

…flowers

the ducks name him

“tyrant of petals”


~Martina Matijević




retirement day

all his binder clips

emptied

~Barrie Levine




from sea to shining sea . . .

deadly route

through the political climate

~Barrie Levine




Some things won’t fade

If your teacup’s empty

Time to go home

~Sarah Mahina Calvello




Invasion


invasion by plastic....

Hollow universe and

deep oceans are already dethroned,

next our cognition will get plastic.

~Partha Sarkar




bullfrogs stacked in the tank

she said: 'Remember when we used to breathe through our skin?'

~Patrick Sweeney




thunder snow

calling out to the last

of the Taoist magicians


~Patrick Sweeney




deep snow

the forest isn't talking

again today

~Patrick Sweeney

 

 

 

when the world

emits harsh

all I crave is soft


~Jennifer Gurney

Morning of February 4, 2026

 

his cat doesn't care if he's an abject failure

 

~Patrick Sweeney




everyone knows what's wrong with everyone else's hair

~Patrick Sweeney




old

pond

a

frog

leaps

into

a

block

of

ice

~Patrick Sweeney




eye witnesses

multiple angles

of truth


~Christa Pandey




moon

illuminates your shadow

in fairy dust


~Sarah Mahina Calvello




comedy club

the recovering alcoholic's

dry wit


~John J. Dunphy




uphill walk

a down feather guides

me ahead

~Tejendra Sherchan




streetsweepers abiding by the order of duct tape

~Kelly Sauvage Moyer




crowdfunding the circle of crows


~Hifsa Ashraf




lawsuit the whereabouts of magpies


~Hifsa Ashraf

Afternoon of February 2, 2026

 

~Roberta Beach Jacobson




altostratus moon

step by step

into Fimbulwinter

~Joshua St. Claire




twilight walk home insecurity cameras

~Wendy Cobourne




passing through bushes

the smoke shadow

as it leaves me

~Jerome Berglund




Even if


Even if I do not want to,

AI will compel me

to forget my own entity.


~Partha Sarkar




deserted street

the pigeon returns

to the puddle

~Francoise Maurice




Minneapolis

bitterly cold wind

so much ice

~Marie Derley




kindness

feels like a dream when the worl
d

is so full of ice

~Jennifer Gurney




our guides to peace

a poet, a nurse and

barefoot monks in snow

 

~Jennifer Gurney



 

the world

is a witness

cellphone video

~Jennifer Gurney




loaded with truth camera


~Roberta Beach Jacobson




Microbes of the mind

passed on by someone

who does not love us.

~Jeffrey Taylor




city park

a squirrel reaches

for a handout

~Gareth Nurden




night train

lives pass by

in the blink of an eye

~Gareth Nurden




letting

the first mosquito go

not the second

~Hynek Koziol




The Bagman


shuffles by in tattered Nikes

pushing a rusty shopping cart

with one hand, a half empty

bottle in the other.

He is singing ( slightly off-key 

I notice ) " climb in " he says

" oh, most ethical one

let's have one more cup

before we go. "

~dan smith




work in progress

revising

my life

~M. R. Pelletier

 

 

 

Where to submit your work this month

 

tinywords

https://tinywords.com/submit/



Only Human Senryu

https://www.onlyhumansenryu.com/guidelines



Circle of Salt

http://circleofsaltmag.blogspot.com/



smols

https://smolspoetryjournal.blogspot.com/



Horror Senryu Journal

https://horrorkujournal.blogspot.com/



Kingfisher Journal

https://kingfisherjournal.com/submissions/




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