Evening of August 29, 2023

 

two snails

if they race each other

it doesn’t show

~Daniel Birnbaum

the cockroach

what we think of each other

perhaps the same

~Daniel Birnbaum

the tangerine

perhaps the last to call me

from childhood

~Daniel Birnbaum

raindrops are spitting

on the book where I’m writing

this now-wet haiku

~Jennifer Gurney

a door that never opens

sealed forever

by a family of spiders

~Steve Van Allen

early morning quake

deep sea 7.4—

the cradle does rock

~James Penha

I write this poem

composed by my shower mind

wrapped in a towel

~Jennifer Gurney

Barbie movie

sex bomb goes off

only egos injured

~Adele Evershed

second summer

finding mildew

in all my cracks

~Adele Evershed

scathing review

I pretend my poetry

was written by AI

~Adele Evershed

counting on the spiritual procrastination of the good thief

~Patrick Sweeney

stillness even when there are no deer on the trail

~Patrick Sweeney

who I was when I first tasted a ginger snap

~Patrick Sweeney

the pain of passing petoskey stones

~Adele Evershed

resting my elbow again on the tiger's back

~Patrick Sweeney

she told me I should be searching for shovel-tusked mastodons instead of snow fleas

~Patrick Sweeney

Morning of August 29, 2023

dead end saloon

four hungry ghosts

and a rat

~Sarah Paris

the dust on my writing desk Ambien fog

~Sarah Paris

light is the bow that

bounces on the singular

spider thread stretched thin

~Jennifer Gurney

you are the questions

that float into my mind when

I least expect them

~Jennifer Gurney

perseids all night

one after another

damn kidney stones

~Rex Lisman

banana moon comparing himself to a toucan

~Joshua St. Claire

State of New Jersey tax notice

two accountants discuss the meaning

of “Kafkaesque”

~Joshua St. Claire

11-dimensional spacetime

a grey squirrel navigates

power lines

~Joshua St. Claire

Möbius strip

oh, how careful you are

to consider my side

~Joshua St. Claire

we make of the moon what we make of the moon

~Joshua St. Claire

picket line

strikers use their signs for

rain shields

~John J. Dunphy

first day

on his new job

ex-Walmart greeter

says hello to

his union sisters and brothers

~John J. Dunphy

falling

through the sky of

her blue eyes

~Aaron Bowker

asleep under a

constellation of freckles

the smallest star

~Aaron Bowker

Afternoon of August 26, 2023

I find a treasure

in the pocket of the coat

you left behind

~Jennifer Gurney

my imaginary friend AI

~Roberta Beach Jacobson

heat is a blanket

follows me to bed

I keep throwing it off

~Steve Van Allen

daybreak

a new beginning

for the fruit fly

~Jennifer Gurney

coding

from beyond the grave

FORTRAN

~Roberta Beach Jacobson

midnight storm

bowling in the dark clouds

~Steve Van Allen

separated at birth identical scarecrows

~Roberta Beach Jacobson

death

dust bunnies

in her slippers

~Roberta Beach Jacobson

documentary

about 9/11

so many stairs......

Jennifer Gurney