snow says goodbye to me
I am silent
I melt with
the
snow
~Mykyta Ryzhykh
(Originally published in THE BIG WINDOWS REVIEW)
each time I strike a
match to light a candle
I remember
~Jennifer Gurney
Learned Advice
EXplore
only the PERImeter,
and miss the inner essENCE
of it all.
~Suzanne S. Austin-Hill
No fleas in the morning
dormant ‘til sunny afternoon — guess they slept in today
~Julie A. Dickson
Morning or night, cat sits vigil on my window sill
~Julie A. Dickson
If I had a time machine
I would stop you
from putting diesel in the gas tank.
~Noah Berlatsky
"a final word of advice"
he tells me
for the fourth time
~John J. Dunphy
the Barbie movie —
such deep meaning
from molded plastic
~Jennifer Gurney
neighborhood crying
hand of anger
anger of the heart
weeping cities
^^ ^^ ^^
and these are birds
look
over the heads of the war birds fly
~Mykyta Ryzhykh
(Originally published in Lothlorien Poetry Journal)
aluminum birds
even they come back
from
warm countries home
~Mykyta Ryzhykh
(Originally published in divot)
This poem smells blue
| | |
The color of wrinkles in the sky
¶
Black shapes in clear water
∆
This verse will be picked up by crows in the morning
And they will be thrown from heaven
On icy concrete heart rocks
~
All in vain
.
~Mykyta
Ryzhykh
(Originally published in Stone Poetry Journal)