MORNING SONG by John Leonard
MORNING SONG
by John Leonard
No Cream, No Sugar
Being awake feels like having eternal patience.Nights slowly dripping into my orange coffee cup.
THE METAPHOR by Andy J Hale
THE METAPHOR
by Andy J Hale
Ichthyes
It’s the birth of immortality…
Crawl across the waterMy father is the oceanWho...
PUTTING YOU THROUGH NOW by Christopher Barnes
PUTTING YOU THROUGH NOW
by Christopher Barnes
“Putting You Through Now, Caller.” 1
“Thirkell confided she’d bargained, hobbled away,Fingers crushing that suitcase,Something taut...
THE TROP by David Somerset
THE TROP
by David Somerset
The Trop The game drones on.The Trop is a “pinball game” baseball field, named after orange juice.A hit ball striking one...
FOCUS by Antonio Rios
FOCUS
by Antonio Rios
NOVEMBER 17, 2010
Clouds slowly rolled across the sky overhead.A heavyset man sold hotdogs at the street corner.Three young...
ONE SINGLE ROSE by Edward Bonner
ONE SINGLE ROSEby Edward Bonner ONE SINGLE ROSEIf I could offer one single rose’with ruby petals,blades of crimson,showered in dreams,from my garden where seasons are unknown.Would you understand?If a stream runs through graciously’in...
ROUGH RIDE by George Gad Economou
ROUGH RIDE
by George Gad Economou
Rough Ride
time to spend a few hours to watch Wrestlekingdom,and I wish you were here, to...
SCAVENGERS by Hank Kalet
SCAVENGERS
by Hank Kalet
Father Becomes the Son
He says he should justhave a heart attack. Done. And whenI reprimand, I feel the...
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SUNDAY AFTERNOON by Stuart Rawlinson
SUNDAY AFTERNOON
by Stuart Rawlinson
Commutations
The morning commute begins on the hourAs nighttime and daylight adjoin in friction.Buses interrupt as I squint...
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WILLOW AND BARK by Sally Sandler
WILLOW AND BARK
by Sally Sandler
Somedays I Am That Cypress
The past has all blown east.The Monterey cypress felt it leavein...