Afternoon of January 9, 2025


2025

and they thought we'd have

jet packs and flying cars

~Melissa Dennison




he noted the absence of snoods in the zeitgeist

~Patrick Sweeney




he'd spring impossible math problems on you

and always in front of someone

you secretly loved

~Patrick Sweeney




blue-eyed gaze

of an orange cat

is that the face

of one who hunts

for birds and mice

~Jackie Chou




'Shouting indistinctly' in the old war movie, a guy from the neighborhood

~Patrick Sweeney




underground railroad

a Mississippi river town

no one knows

~Randy Brooks




at the top of the stairs

out of mother’s closet

a prom dress

~Randy Brooks




Piece In The Valley


here a gun

there a gun

everywhere

a gun gun

~dan smith




It’s funny

What you remember

Under a vast sky

~Sarah Mahina Calvello




Late night,

I look up

to greet

the self-loathing

I was hoping

to save

for tomorrow.

~Noah Berlatsky




angry

origami cranes

paper cuts

~Roberta Beach Jacobson




high winds

a dozen ravens

hold the maple down

~Tom Blessing




a murder of crows

the tree pretending

it's dead

~Patricia Carragon




icy pavements

resolutions

just slipping away

~Melissa Dennison




alley

in front of his cardboard box

a welcome mat

~John J. Dunphy




The Zen of Old Timers


breaking pots

fleeting thoughts

perfecting non-attachment

~dan smith




winter seclusion, when there's no sugar bowl to break

~Patrick Sweeney




winter horsefly, go on with your bad self

~Patrick Sweeney




another hyperventilating method actor on channel 5

~Patrick Sweeney




New Year's Day

unmasking the old year

with the new one

~Patricia Carragon




no red envelopes

given or received

by relatives

are we losing face

this new snake year

~Jackie Chou

 

 

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critical

mass

ive

gather

ed to

gether

~Bob Carlton




toy shovels

in Zen gardens

buried moons

~Elliot Diamond




opening the new year

like an easy-to-peel clementine

January

~Jennifer Gurney




re-frig-er-a-tor / winter chill is on its way / please do not unplug

~Charles A. Perrone




after the break-up

sorting through unerased

digital remnants

~Roberta Beach Jacobson




death stuck under the nails

and took away the fingers

~Mykyta Ryzhykh




pigeon cities

postcards

from the war

~Mykyta Ryzhykh




Tequila sipping

Dreaming of the moment

When things seem right

~Sarah Mahina Calvello




It was a lie

The cards are on the table

Unmasking

~Sarah Mahina Calvello




not yet

going over the edge

borderline

~Roberta Beach Jacobson




Elementary Particulars


photons and protons

gluons and muons

bosons and so ons

~Bob Carlton




I don't know how much poems cost

~Mykyta Ryzhykh




on a frozen pond

geese that chose not to migrate

having second thoughts

~John H. Dromey




office toasty warm

time to butter up the boss

and ask for a raise

~John H. Dromey




the prison

and my world

I see no difference

~Tejendra Sherchan

 

 

Afternoon of January 3, 2025

it's not the New Year until someone starts talking about the end of the world

~Patrick Sweeney




Clue Map


maiden voyage of a monarch chrysalis


flagship's horn echoing

across the bay


maiden voyage of a monarch chrysalis


                                    childhood dreams

                                    coming alive


maiden voyage of a monarch chrysalis


                                                                    one more sign

                                                                    to rebuild my faith

~Roman Lyakhovetsky




tranquil clouds passing

in my heart

a doubt

~Noah Berlatsky




just me and the wind

the constant chime

of nevermore

~Joanna Ashwell




dirty snow

& the complications

of Spider Solitaire

~Patrick Sweeney




discard old skin

emerge from chrysalis

perpetual change

~Olinda Ninolakis




village fair

a doll's dress

catches briar

~Debarati Sen




in my own analog universe

straight through

Abbey Road

~Patrick Sweeney




in the city

a deserted house

gripping nostalgia

~Tejendra Sherchan




bro.ken, vi.vid dreams

 

transparent glue

belongs to you

 

seamless repair

mine to declare

~Suzanne S. Austin-Hill




fairy tale

I eat the wolf

that ate grandma

~M. R. Pelletier




housekeeping carts

long-term tenants air out

at the curb

~M. R. Pelletier




headphones

I help a loudmouth mind

his own business

~M. R. Pelletier




civilization

a well paved road

to self-destruction

~M. R. Pelletier




this mish-mash life I like to call eclectic

~dan smith




if he stubs his toe today, he'll be checking for gangrene in the morning

~Patrick Sweeney

 


 

will there be a body politic when our brains/minds get uploaded

~dan smith

Morning of January 2, 2025


inner octopus

just inked

me out

~Lys Browne




New Year's Day

I wake up facing

my TV

~John J. Dunphy




evening walk

letting go

of the prognosis

~Padma Rajeswari Tata




A hospital like nightqueen


Gets injured milky air by busy drilling.

No green janitor at the playground.

Pants Room No. 3 of the lungs.

Yet is fearless the lamb.


Yonder a hospital like nightqueen

With a nominal green ticket.

~Partha Sarkar




between yes and no she smiles creases

~Vijay Prasad




cloud peaks imposter syndrome

~Joshua St. Claire




strangling the willow tree devil's hair

~Tejendra Sherchan




magnetic monopoles

Wood’s cycad

in cone again

~Joshua St. Claire



winter night garden

where plants and dreams

hibernate

~Jennifer Gurney




prevailing winds

an editor and I exchange

form letters

~Joshua St. Claire




Thank You



A meaningless

 

after-mumble,

 

word chunks


crumble like


feta pieces


falling out


of your mouth.

~Keith Snow




winter night

all my dreams

frozen in place

~Jennifer Gurney




amazing

how a life can change

one email

~Jennifer Gurney




ANOTHER YEAR


Another year of hesitant steps

taken down winding paths to

hazy landscapes, shadowy vistas

colored in grays and darkened mists,

brushed by breezes of indecision,

forced broken strides forward

into an uncertain future.

~Ruth Van Alstine




December 31

suddenly my lap cat's purring

spans two years

~John J. Dunphy




half moon

the cat catching the mouse

I poisoned

~Joshua St. Claire




my cat

heavy on my feet

grounding me

~Jennifer Gurney