Morning of April 21, 2023



All day I dream

of naps.

~Noah Berlatsky



On waking


A beautiful dream.

So short. So short.

And you wonder why

I sleep so much.

~Joseph Farley



A trendy young poet from Gotham

had verses tattooed on his scrotum

        but later was sued

        when seen in the nude

by a lady who claimed that she wrote ’em.

~Alex Barr



gothic behavior

in the distance

a millennium child floats

~CJ The Tall Poet



Helen (Mrs Menelaus)

never meant to cause chaos

and wished instead of launching a thousand ships

she’d stayed home to write 'Helen’s Handy Household Tips'.

~Alex Barr



The algorithm

has chosen me for greatness.

But

for how long?

~Noah Berlatsky





Don’t Hide

Dance you crazy fool

to the beat of your desire

Don’t hide yourself from anyone

don’t let the intimidators tell you otherwise

~L. Sydney Abel



I exist.

Ain't it a shame.

At least now you now

Have someone to blame.

~Joseph Farley



4.20

a book shop customer pays me

with three joints

~John J. Dunphy



Dress pants, bald heads in

office building parking lots.

A song of key fobs.

~Terry Trowbridge



scrabble —

ma fails to

arrange peace

~Debarati Sen



Of course


There is no such thing as love, but she still gives you the best piece of stale bread.

Of course, you had a cyst for you never emptied the bottle. Of course, you are scared that time

will be over - one minute. Of course, the sky will turn white and fall like the petals of cherry

blossoms. Of course, the child won't see any birds for night has come early.

~Sunayna Pal



Breath Has Spirit

 

The wind blew

I breathed

Breath has spirit

Not all kindly

~L. Sydney Abel



My poems have been

Swimming in the shallow end,

Afraid of the depths,

Floating on facile rhymes, as

They slowly dog paddle home.

~Janet Stotts

Afternoon of April 19, 2023


it was the nitrate of mercury that made the hatters mad

~Patrick Sweeney



a piece of meteoritic iron dug up from the turnip patch   Buddha and the stars

~Patrick Sweeney



convict

now in prison

even in his dreams

~John J. Dunphy



beating heart of deep night

ticking lizard

~Bidyutprabha Gantayat



their smiles

posed and held

zoom call

~Linda L. Ludwig



sandstone resembling the Madonna and Child

~Patrick Sweeney



The Great Blafigria:

The end of the world lies inside You.

~Daniel de Culla



Holding up


On the wall

it sticks,

hold tiles:

each one

in its place.

Grout.

Who thinks

it holds the house

together?

~Duane L. Herrmann



Dining in


Sitting here

waiting for food

is what we do.

I’ve strung my lines,

food will come.

I’m energetic,

but now wait

for flyer

to be tangled.

~Duane L. Herrmann



constellations of bleach stains on my raggedy trousers   Paris Fashion Week

~Patrick Sweeney



   The sun rises

                    the ebb tide flows

~Sarah Das Gupta



Outside our apartment

gusts of spring wind

can't blow away my diagnosis

~Steve Van Allen



With Irvng Stettner:

Why I Write

Poetry Etcetera.

Hell,

birds sing

Don't they?

~Daniel de Culla

Morning of April 19, 2023


half-asleep

you visit the shrink

in fifty minutes

you emerge

half-awake

~Ruth Holzer



volcanic uplift a clean train

~Jerome Berglund



hiding what the scale says my fat furry slippers

~Ruth Holzer



Scandinavia chain of evidence

~Jerome Berglund



the long con tortoise shell glasses

~Jerome Berglund



yes the flea

had second thoughts about

biting her

yet in the end he bit

her on her end (the end)

~Roberta Beach Jacobson



before the wildflowers

i am only

a shadow

~Tiffany Shaw-Diaz



meme template

infinitely replicatable

hooded sweatshirt

~Jerome Berglund



cultural competence

a breeze blows

the trenchcoat open

~Kelly Moyer



and then i turned to him and said

listen to the highway

it sounds like death

~Tiffany Shaw-Diaz



I never thought

I'd be taking a little

yellow pill

on every occasion

but there it is

~Ruth Holzer



carrying memories

wrapped in a white sheet

the hearse car

~Debarati Sen



insomnia

I count

dead people

~Ruth Holzer