RUMINATION Long, long enough have I endured the throes And torments of the lust that courses through me Whene’er I think on her – Victor,
Wedding By Jaya Avendel
Wedding The space between Us smells of lavender spice and Pots of shrimp paste Gaily tied round its rim with Lilac ribbon Attracting beetles
Two Poems by Matt Dennison
Confession And once I was a millionaire of river bank and darkened air. At age of eight I’d contemplate— not contemplate, but radiate
A SONNET FOR ONE NO LONGER HERE By John Grey
A SONNET FOR ONE NO LONGER HERE I am so very tired of grim tombstones, Meaningless names and dates, flowers as dead As the ones
Two Poems by Robert Okaji
Another Goodbye Look: my windblown self, laid open, or, another insolent word like the wing of that crested bird rephrased and tossed aside, broken.
LOW DOWN HAIKU BITTERSUITE [6] By Gerard Sarnat
LOW DOWN HAIKU BITTERSUITE [6] i. Microbiophobia [2] During pre-COVID, precocious an asset; now pre-cautious preferred. Masked, we insisted all kids still stalked
Grand Little Things 