Afternoon of November 4, 2025

Green Head




reaching across

uncanny valley

from the wrong side

~Nicholas De Marino




Obstruct My Vision

 

Through a cracked lens

I know him, truly.

Pedestal man

So close, I see

Appalling beauty

Others mistake.

~Emily Keverne




Stall the Dawn

 

One sheep… two sheep… treesheep… feep…

Lethargic, but I cannot sleep.

I try to make a game and keep

Awake, to lure the Sandman’s creep

But, though I’m tired enough to weep

The night succeeds.

~Emily Keverne




Tiger, Tiger


Burn. As the Man churns

Timber from your forestry.

Burn, burn prettily.

~Emily Keverne




slipping on black ice masks

~John Hawkhead




roar...(p)atriarchal (m)edical (s)tudies

~Pegah Rahmati Nezhad




third time today

resisting the urge

to quote Kris Kristofferson

~Patrick Sweeney




war everywhere

and I'm writing about nobody noticing

my one blue sock

~Patrick Sweeney




Snow From Snow

 

The snow 

covers up 

all the places

where my dad was.

 

Then it grows wings

and is not there.

~Noah Berlatsky




Perspective

 

From this angle the cat

Is very large and orange.

 

From some angles she is less orange.

From all angles she is large.

~Noah Berlatsky




fly in the ointment...

guess I'm stuck with you

~Mark Meyer




backhanded compliment she calls me pluperfect

~Mark Meyer




death bed

no less

a fool

~M. R. Pelletier




"social" media

the lie

we tell ourselves

~M. R. Pelletier




first frost 

field mice

raid the root cellar

~Belinda Behne




The Dream of Art

 

I dream I am in the house of a famous artist.

I cannot leave because I cannot find my shoes.

I search for hours but I cannot find my shoes.

 

I need better dreams.

~Noah Berlatsky




Day of the Dead

no different

doomscrolling

~Helen Buckingham




Return home


Return home safely dead before cremation.

~Partha Sarkar




Milky Way hosting

four hundred billion planets

still we are alone

~Tejendra Sherchan




billboard moon

she crams civilization

into a gas station rubbish bin


~Joshua St. Claire




hypochondria

I wonder what kind of flower

I’ll be

~Joshua St. Claire




the once when orange was a color but not a scent

~Joshua St. Claire

Morning of October 31, 2025

pumpkins

the world of slyboots

amidst darkness


~Maria Cristina Pulvirenti




blue hour moon . . .

the ghost of you dancing

in the hallway

~Veronika Zora Novak




between

jade peaks . . .

a dragon's eye


~Veronika Zora Novak




playground mayhem everything we seesaw

~Roberta Beach Jacobson




counting candy

at the kitchen table—

hallotweens


~Julie Bloss Kelsey




moving day—

the rice cooker 

leaves for college

~Julie Bloss Kelsey




Suddenly


Suddenly all strangers seem to be known to me.

~Partha Sarkar




A human face


A human face tells different fairy tales without conclusion.


~Partha Sarkar




link death

number one cause

is

~Noah Berlatsky




a flower is only friends with its own roots


~Mykyta Ryzhykh




gazing at scenic mountain views a bear


~Tejendra Sherchan




indeterminate numbers

and empty bellies


~Patrick Sweeney




freed from the constraints of reason

inviting daily

hybrid disasters
 

~Patrick Sweeney




all day, what's wrong with the country

all night, what's wrong with me

~Patrick Sweeney




he hoped there would be ravens in the tall grasses of heaven

~Patrick Sweeney

 


 

Trick or Treat

I fear

the worst

~Helen Buckingham

Afternoon of October 29, 2025

 


Work Shirt

~dan smith




daylight savings not FDIC insured may lose value

~Cynthia Anderson




dry bones a tumbleweed at the door


~Cynthia Anderson




proving I’m not a bot to a bot


~Mark Gilbert




an insistent pleading just to see what is already plain to see


~Mark Gilbert




the crackle of needle stuck in the groove


~Mark Gilbert




raid

man strikes

an ICE agent

with his

white cane


~John J. Dunphy




back to standard time

to reschedule the rooster

and even the sheep


~Oscar Luparia




electrical blackout

not a big deal

at the Halloween party


~Oscar Luparia




pumpkin yarn

the eyes aglow

with mischief

~Joanna Ashwell




this urge

to call you again . . .

thawing water pipes

~Gordon Gearhart




passing through

the shrunken head exhibit

dead snapdragons


~Gordon Gearhart




barren shelves

at the food pantry

hunger moon

~Gordon Gearhart




this reluctance to be photographed on the cell phone Luna

~Pegah Rahmati Nezhad




a suffering rooted in innocence OCD

~Pegah Rahmati Nezhad




another year without you november rain


~Mona Bedi




drops of rain on bent wires this grief


~Mona Bedi




there will be

goodbyes to you

the rest of my life


~Jennifer Gurney




more pieces of the puzzle

missing every day

mom’s dementia


~Belinda Behne




across the world

a sign of respect

frogs

~Jennifer Gurney




scratched and bleeding


~dan smith