Afternoon of February 13, 2023


first confessions

the priest sips brandy

from his thermos

~Bisshie



opening acrylics

I find myself in the middle

of a mandala

~Roberta Beach Jacobson



lovers

in fresh cut grass

the sting of red ants

~Sharon Ferrante



Forest of ribbons

hang from hundreds

of Valentine balloons

~Steve Van Allen



piecing together yesterday’s moth-eaten dreams

~Roberta Beach Jacobson



yesterday is fading the traces all unwind

~Julie A. Dickson



hum(eow)an

~Lorelyn Arevalo



lip slur of a French horn

~Roberta Beach Jacobson



Say quotes to each other instead of holes.

~Noah Berlatsky



hackers cooking up spam

~Sharon Ferrante



Braxton Hicks

the midwife brews

another cup of tea

~Bisshie


Afternoon of February 10, 2023


yet (another) bank seizure (dead)line app(roach)es

~Lorraine A Padden



diving deep into my fears water child

~Akhila Mohan



feeling incomplete quarter horse

~Roberta Beach Jacobson



churchandstate

~Lorraine A Padden



soapbox orator

 nodding in agreement

 the pigeons

~Wanda Amos



the puppet master

pulling

the strings

she ponders…

to go or stay

~Wanda Amos



How can a daisy tell

If he loves me or

Loves me not

~Jennifer Gurney



in this twilight

about longing and love

your shadow never disappears

~Nani Mariani



cries ignored

wolf wolf wolf

the wolf is us

~Roberta Beach Jacobson



Against Expression

humidity forty-nine percent

unknown, unbroken

error message

~Noah Berlatsky



We were required

To wear dresses to school in

Michigan winters


So we tucked our

Skirts into snow pants for

The cold walk to school

~Jennifer Gurney


Afternoon of February 6, 2023


Did you sell

your soul for

pink Cadillac illusions?

~Keith Snow



going minimal

not much to count

~Roberta Beach Jacobson



I'm snakebit tracing

the arc of this poem—where

is the anecdote?

~James Penha



Dryer sings when done

Fridge beeps when open too long

Appliance chorus

~Jennifer Gurney



L=A=L=A=L

You can't have art without heart.

What about a ham sandwich?

Yes, yes. It's quite dead.

~Noah Berlatsky



pop! bottling the epiphany

~Kelly Moyer



alone

at the mercy of mountain

and the snow

~Sreenath



Full moon glows

    moving through twisted bare branches 

as if they weren't there 

~Steve Van Allen



a fly

in the melting

butter

~Sreenath



melted butter⁐flies freely in the sun

~Kelly Moyer


Afternoon of February 3, 2023


calling bell

nobody comes in

one goes away

~Bipasha Majumder



Cyborgs

without brains

smoosh.

~Noah Berlatsky



3 am -

a shriek from the top

of the wardrobe

~Juliet Wilson


hissing

from a straw blade

a praying mantis

gets eaten by one

less pious

~Christina Chin / M. R. Defibaugh



Hives


Who says the monk cilice shirt,

hair of sackcloth, penance ash,

cannot be simply fleas at work,

lashes, stripes, the welts of bites,

or even hives, bee-keeping work?

~Stephen Kingsnorth



air raid

a mum-to-be writhing

in labour pain

~Bipasha Majumder



new rank promises of war

~Roberta Beach Jacobson



picking willow twigs

from the frozen moat

(he’s no jesus)

~David Cox



hototogisu

I still don’t understand you

hototogisu

~Noah Berlatsky