My head is, an inch, near a loop Of a hanging rope, A tear is, on a verge of my eye, Upon slipping. My soul is ruggedly drying as an Oat bread Ascending its fragments with Umbel’s nectar to The lunar heaven. I begin to swallow my breath, My heart started lisping, my skin prickling… Continue reading Read Poem: rigor mortis, by Omar Khalifah
Month: May 2024
Read Poem: Psychotic American: Case of an Actus Reus1
Transcripted by: Sophia P. Csulak Is there something you wish to say in your defense? To those in the stands today, hold your hearty heirlooms of red in hand, archaic maybe Recklessly engaged in casus belli2 for sin alone Throat of shrill thrashes against chains You there, amongst the masses, I fear to point out… Continue reading Read Poem: Psychotic American: Case of an Actus Reus1
Read Poem: just disappear, by Patrick Riley
hostile negative reply to unwanted brash actions brought on valid reactions and refusal to comply. just disappear, she cares for you much too much. dangerous dark avenues through her ultra thin veneer led to trauma most severe, down a path she didn’t choose. just disappear, she cares for you much too much. weak from sleep… Continue reading Read Poem: just disappear, by Patrick Riley
Read Poem: Cleansing, Sukanya Basu Mallik
Does time ever pause or stand completely still? No, it holds neither joy nor grief within its unyielding will. Who suffers when belittled by those intent on harm? May they not see our pain, nor cause further alarm. Shall they feast upon our tears, those who wish us pain? No, let them taste their own… Continue reading Read Poem: Cleansing, Sukanya Basu Mallik
Read Poem: home, by Nermin Delić
i leave to become someone. tears are falling. every time i leave, mom spills water from the jug behind me maybe to wash them off, but maybe just to divert attention that happiness can still be forcibly awakened. i’m leaving and thinking about where i live when i leave… my home is my mother’s unbrushed… Continue reading Read Poem: home, by Nermin Delić
Read Poem: LIGHTNING STRIKE, by Caleb Stevens
White fire glows of god’s warmth, and wrath, It scorches the fool on this way, a bloodbath He cries to the skies in pain today, do the math. He was killed that day by god, the psychopath.
Read Poem: crash, by A D
I had a dream about you. we were sharing a cigarette on the pier and talking about the past. it was you who was talking— I listened like I always do. you told me that when you were younger you slid your motor- cycle straight under a truck. your ex-wife was fatally injured and you… Continue reading Read Poem: crash, by A D
Read Poem: Dance With My Husband Again, by Leigh Ann Raab
In the kitchen, under disco ball’s soft glow, We’d salsa ’til the fridge light flickered slow. Your hand, calloused, spun me round and round, Laughter echoing, a joyful, silly sound. Now, the music’s muffled, a quieter beat, Your wavering steps, a cadence incomplete. Tears sting my eyes, hidden in my hair, Missing the dance, a… Continue reading Read Poem: Dance With My Husband Again, by Leigh Ann Raab
Read Poem: Shadows, by Alexandra Shandrenko
Deep within where shadows dwell, Leaves fall down as night’s own spell. On the forest floor, a darkened brush, Silent, grim, under twilight’s hush. Ancient trees, gnarled and stark, Guard the land where light fears to mark. Beneath each step, whispers rise, Air thick with decay, beneath cold skies. A brook flows hidden, secrets deep,… Continue reading Read Poem: Shadows, by Alexandra Shandrenko
Read Poem: Of Age, by Jayden Curran
being of age is finally believing in ghosts. on my pages you’ll find, people will push my pain to just push a point, paths will pause to patch the pattern of the pain. when diamonds grow participate under pressure, is this when i get to feel great? hopefully diamonds will blind the texture of my… Continue reading Read Poem: Of Age, by Jayden Curran