SOMETIMES I WISH I WAS STILL ON THE GLIDER ON THE SCREENED PORCH by Lyn Lifshin
before traffic was no
more than a soft lull
beyond the elm trees,
ice clinking in frosty
glasses, my mother
still in 4 inch heels.
1 out of 6 by by Rob Plath
bukowski said
he punched out
one great poem in
every six
those are pretty
good odds
that means you gotta
keep banging them out
shitty or not to
get to that 1 in the 6
suffering and its proximity by David Mclean
they write that our awareness of the suffering
of others is deadened by distances
and i agree, you really have to see it
for it to be funny, that's why we have
TV
The Recipe by Emme Hor
1. keep on my knees
2. look him in the eye
3. rub his ego all night
4. cook up his soul
Sometimes
Suicidal by Aimee DeLong
SPIDER BITES
I am Spider.
In 1960 I learned
to crawl.
In 1940 I woke up
with spider bites.
Last
Night at Southport by Justin Hyde
tell her i'm a butterfly
with sixteen wings
beating in
succinct
anarchy.
microwave popcorn haiku by Pete Lee
pop. pop. pop, pop, pop,
poppoppoppoppoppoppop
pop, pop, pop. pop. pop.