Evening of June 24, 2026

Open all this month: Only Human Senryu

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Open through July 1: Kokako

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Writer's block - 

my inner critic

never short of words

~Caroline Ridley-Duff




dark laughter

vultures hover over

the hospital

~Bob Carlton



 

dawn in

the sewer the

crazed rat

fidgets and

waits for

his chance at

what he

knows not

~Bob Carlton



 

he said something about the dangerous individualism of the wren

~Patrick Sweeney




with Ice at the door: would I calmly eat my pot-au-feu

like Labiche in "The Train'

~Patrick Sweeney




happy in our gravity: we agreed we'd be crushed on Jupiter

and dunking from the foul line on Mercury

~Patrick Sweeney


 

 

Box of ghosts

All those crooked photographs 

Ashes of youth 


~Sarah Mahina Calvello 




though he lightly touched on the ripple effects of 1096

people kept moving away from him

~Patrick Sweeney



 

all I had to do was sit in the sun and count my freckles

~Patrick Sweeney




tracing my anxiety back to the Three Little Pigs

and a possible flaw in the mathematics of revolving doors

~Patrick Sweeney




the bin

filled to the brim again

this eternal fuss over

who takes out the trash

~Jackie Chou



 

exasperated 

in a long bus ride

I lose track

of what I want in life

~Jackie Chou




I've been in the middle of nowhere before

~Patrick Sweeney



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Submit anytime: smols

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Afternoon of June 23, 2026

Before the Art
 

~Roberta Beach Jacobson


 

 

The Devil


Nipping

at my heels

as I race

up the stairs . . .

He stops

at the single

upside-down

baluster

~Kimberly Kuchar




moth

fights to escape a cobweb

earthquake

~Tejendra Sherchan 




Rag doll in the attic

staring into space.

Tornado

~Jeffrey L. Taylor




Under one umbrella

both of us

get half wet.

~Jeffrey L. Taylor




The Critic


Pay me and I will evaluate

the art you love. It isn’t great.

~Noah Berlatsky




for one day

we saw and remembered

presidential

~Jennifer Gurney




words are spells 


even mermaids

drown,

words are spells;

you are meant to 

create not destroy:

both worlds and

people.

~linda m. crate 




French onion soup

the long stretch

of a rendezvous


~Randy Brooks




In The Cosmic Nursery


time stretches

voids yawn

it's a gas, man

~dan smith




house

with barbed wire fence

a dead tree inside 

~Tejendra Sherchan




after the second beyond  a wait

~Vijay Prasad




stagnant pool all the reasons why we parted

~Neena Singh

 

 


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