wolf moon
the politician's
sheepish grin
~Melissa Dennison
Bukowski in space
writes like Bukowski on Earth
ham on rye and sex
~Nicholas De Marino
embracing word salad
she struggles to finish
her poem
~Roberta Beach Jacobson
I love you
like the little spider
that you would throw out
only to find that
it wove hearts
into its web for you
~Oliver Kleyer
autumn leaves
us in
the dark
~Jerome Berglund
All night
Heartbeats reverberating
Down lonely streets
~Sarah Mahina Calvello
deep dive
bubbles
of sea-ghosts
~Roberta Beach Jacobson
A Sad Dog Story
I like to scritch you,
but I don’t want you to lick me.
You like to be scratched
but you want to lick me.
Every satisfaction is also an irritation.
Such are dogs and love.
~Noah Berlatsky
mourning the death of live and let live
~dan smith
And there is hope
Dawn with dense fog.
Visibility is zero.
That means there is hope
That means fog will lift soon
That means we will see faces clearly.
~Partha Sarkar
nature
without
politics
backyard garden
~Jerome Berglund
