Afternoon of May 4, 2024


an innermost bear

draws his claws along her skin

and brings forth blood.

 

it spills, hot, red, river-running.

 

the bear, gently, draws his tongue along the wounds

and she is cleansed

~isabella mori




spidery old apple tree

you and me

            gnarled

~isabella mori




scratchy socks

thrice darned they’ll have to last

until the babe is born

~isabella mori




mailman –

the irritated nostrils

of the doberman

~isabella mori




played in my head the Gymnopédie No. 1

trudging aimlessly

on maze-like streets of the city

~Fhen M.




on a rooftop, I talked to the full moon

requesting her to return to my arms.

~Fhen M.




whispering wind telling me about the moon

it was meant to last to caress lost souls

~Oana Maria Cercel




left the hive sweet home scent disappeared

~Oana Maria Cercel




Fast train

the door opens

to perpetual life

~Oana Maria Cercel




In this place, there’s

old & new,

order & disarray,

variety & then the mundane,

evidence of winter & spring among the

hand-me-downs & discards surrounded by

brokenness & near-perfection.

Where is this place?

My closet or my life?

Like & vice versa are the former & the latter.

~Suzanne S. Austin-Hill




Over The River


The covered bridge

flashes a strobe vision

of a primordial cave

before releasing us

to grandmother’s house.

~Diane Webster




Glee Tumbles


The three-legged chair

invites pedestrians to rest

then tumbles them out

in a wobbly guffaw

like Dad did his girls

when he pushed them

in the wheelbarrow

then tumbled them out

in arms, legs, hair

screaming in glee.

~Diane Webster




Night Eyes


Into the night two lamps

stare like beasty eyes

caught in a flashlight beam

then gone in a blink

and wondering where

they are now.

~Diane Webster




Pier Bones


The spine of the pier collapses

into a jumble of bones bleaching

into the hope of fossilization

in the river’s solid silt

encasing a wooden mummy

awaiting discovery,

awaiting reassembly

of ooh and ahh!

~Diane Webster




Moment of Gone


The crevice shimmers vertigo

of false landing only a step

away; a staircase descends

one stair at a time

each step safe and secure

against granite cliffs

until the step

that never ends

while you’re still alive

in a moment of gone.

~Diane Webster

Afternoon of April 30, 2024

when you say “I don't know” you're not lying

~Keith Snow



the bird breathes with wings of hope

~Mykyta Ryzhykh



daddy longlegs steady as he goes

~David C. Kopaska-Merkel



be ready your driver is three strawberries away

~Keith Snow



heaven is born for its own crucifixion

~Mykyta Ryzhykh



another day

adding to the list

why, why and why

~Biswajit Mishra



Nasal Passage


follows her nose

her deviated septum

leads her astray

~John H. Dromey



Ripple


Hear, see, write

Hear, see, change

See, think, change

Think, change

Hear, change

back

~Biswajit Mishra



crystal-clear dreams

I fall asleep wearing

my glasses

~John J. Dunphy



Bargaining with a hawker

And underlying him

I get repentant and

Search for the hawker

To overvalue my cognition.

~Partha Sarkar



the seagull doesn't know that it can't fly, so in the end it flies

the feathers were left lying on the windowsill

feathers can no longer be considered feathers due to the absence of a bird

feathers can turn into a souvenir

feathers can turn into an ornament of an ancient person

feathers can turn into an anthropologist's find

feathers can turn into anything

but where has the bird gone now?

~Mykyta Ryzhykh



Sweeping away the innocent dead birds,

The bastard wisdom:

Not my stupidity, El Nino causes

The birds' death

From / in heatwave.

~Partha Sarkar



birds die like dots

on the horizon of a sky

pierced by military missiles

~Mykyta Ryzhykh



dusty webs

and the husks of flies

cedar chest

~David C. Kopaska-Merkel



Chore Embellishment


Light bulb is replaced.

Dawn returns to universe.

Christ has returned.

~Chad Parenteau



writing a haiku

in the snow

the dog pees

~Noah Berlatsky



catching

large-mouthed bass as his wife gives birth

fisherman

~Roberta Beach Jacobson



Cold skin learns to warm bones

Another star falls from the sky to the ground

Another bone falls into the autumn coffin

~Mykyta Ryzhykh

 

 

"you call that a eulogy?!"

minister interrupted by

the deceased

~John J. Dunphy



tired photons fly

into the forever dark

end times

~David C. Kopaska-Merkel

Morning of April 29, 2024

 

 

 

An old skald leaves his mortal coil

aurora borealis over the fjords

~Oliver Kleyer



 

 


 

 

 

fog-breath dawn

following the downhill tracks

of liver scars

~John Hawkhead



Hamburg Main Station

a lonely locomotive

in search of a train

~Oliver Kleyer



carnival freakshow

performers gape at

their audience

~John J. Dunphy



Unfiltered


Night after night

they place their drink orders

with me

Some ask for a special beer

others opt for martinis

I nod my understanding

but I serve everybody’s

evening meds with tap water

~Roberta Beach Jacobson



full moon

my horoscope suggests

emotional awareness

~Debarati Sen



landing gear deploys—

homing pigeon

nests

~James Penha



coordinated apples raining old triads

~J. D. Nelson



first fish friend hardness of quartz

~J. D. Nelson



hard part a cave inside of a cave

~J. D. Nelson



Spring noon

the koel and I wait

for the biopsy report

~Debarati Sen



'Keep your chloroplast,

Otherwise...' nosology to

Jaundiced blood.

~Partha Sarkar



pablum, pablum!


hyped

analyzed

synopsized


~dan smith



the trouble is soup scarf

~J. D. Nelson



time in the time of time

~J. D. Nelson