Morning of October 3, 2023


truth at times snow

~LeRoy Gorman



the raven is watching you      always watching you

~Tom Blessing



getting a lop-earned foothold shoe horn

~Roberta Beach Jacobson



drowning in memory autumn rain

~LeRoy Gorman



I can’t remember when I stopped remembering the scent of violets

~Joshua St. Claire



big

            boned

moon

            i

block

            the

last

            fatphobe

~Adele Nwankwo



republicanism

reminding me to renew

my birth control

~Adele Nwankwo



raking sand runes

with toy shovels

foretelling Wall Street

~Elliot Diamond



the viral myth

of a warty toad

lunar craters

~Elliot Diamond



that wheels-up moment–

when anything

is possible

~Jennifer Gurney



Stand” Fast, Ketanji!

 

An angel afloat, kneeling in prayer in a pool of adversaries;

arms willing to embrace all in spite of stinging waters affronting her face.

 

Never flinching or turning away;

N’er a complaint  day-after-day

 

With silent authority

   she remains, called and purposed.

~Suzanne S. Austin-Hill



Barbie

Hollywood sign

turns pink

~Roberta Beach Jacobson



phosphenes

no I won’t listen

to what you have to say

~Joshua St. Claire



return to the office

everyone

is a different height

~Joshua St. Claire



he said "try this"

and got down on his knees

and was gone

~Tom Blessing

Evening of September 28, 2023

 

a bunch of rocks

in a jar

she names

each

one


This is Lucy.

~Kimberly Kuchar



first extraterrestrial film star

his handprints in cement show

all 12 fingers

~John J. Dunphy



floating his boat

as tea steeps

in a far-away universe

~Roberta Beach Jacobson



The week casts a long shadow.

It talks of rain and cats and dogs.

The week stops by the bar

for a long one, gin and tonic,

one drink, maybe two.

~Nolcha Fox



14-year-old hitchhiker

all his possessions

in a garbage bag

packed by

his parents

~John J. Dunphy



autumn evening

I look for hair colour

every now and then

~Bipasha Majumder (De)



fell asleep

in the sky

lightness of being

~Jennifer Gurney



Small lethargic fellow in the grass

late fall morning

not the season for a cold blooded baby

~Steve Van Allen



too much Deet wishing it was citronella finch legs stiff to the sky

~Elliot Diamond



little hamster,

what kind of secrets

do your cheeks hold?

~Kimberly Kuchar

Afternoon of September 25, 2023


your ashes

safe underground now

along with the dog's

~Penny Lowery



summer night

old dog comes in

flea-ridden

~Penny Lowery



Ennui


My children tell me they are bored

and all my suggestions are boring, too.

They drape themselves on couch and chair,

in blankets swathed, both semi comatose,

in listless, languid, enfeebling enervation, torpor total.

Unlike my dog, no ball, no leash,

no squirrel will quicken them to life.

~Cecil Morris



Fire is smart.

It finds the cracks.

It knows things.

~Sarah Henry



moonless night

in the crystal rocky

stream

of consciousness

lost

in the stirring

of her wake

the water siren's

dream lives

~Lorelyn De la Cruz Arevalo



carp from the canal in the backyard sniffing lilacs moving day

~Joseph P. Wechselberger



stars

sky

earth

worm

earth

sky

stars

~Noah Berlatsky



that place between here and there where my father says goodbye

~Joseph P. Wechselberger



husband

brother uncle son grandson

this man

all he has to do is sign his name

to enlist for this new war

~Roberta Beach Jacobson



that memory of when I was small and dad my hero a moment of minnows

~Joseph P. Wechselberger



a fairy tails

an ugly duckling

in a deep dive mission

into the pond's abyss

to steal a kiss

from the frog prince

and undo the curse

of the fairy's tail

~Lorelyn De la Cruz Arevalo



sudden wind

our conversation

blows down the street

~Joseph P. Wechselberger



Dog Days


This morning

our late daughter

is dead again

but we don’t

mention it.


And after work,

when we come home,

her dog, gone too,

does not greet us

with its dance.


~Cecil Morris