with her tears, she bathed you. hurt aside, she tightened your ties, and made you love the mirror. no clocks in her home, your keys in the door told time. 5am laughed at her every weekend. a lesson learned for you both, but the true teacher is her. now the language of love is your… Continue reading Read Poem by Laila Jones
Month: May 2024
Read Poem: A HOUSE WITHOUT CORNERS, by Eliza Scudder
In the wee dark hours of a tired morning, I see my reflection sing to me Through foggy glass, holding a tall dark chimney She’s asking me where I go at night A figure appears in a lonely corner staring right through me to steal all my light When I was a child, I thought… Continue reading Read Poem: A HOUSE WITHOUT CORNERS, by Eliza Scudder
Read Poem: BRIDGES, by Kerry Brackett
It’s easy to burn bridges with the fires Burning within your heart. Eyes blood red from tears shed, Thanks to mistakes of would-be friends Or family…wondering to yourself how to get revenge Yet is it vengeance that would null the pain that Follow you like an unwanted shadow? Are we not mortal? Imperfect specimens Who… Continue reading Read Poem: BRIDGES, by Kerry Brackett
Read Poem: LOST IN THOUGHT, by CLS Sandoval
DEATH VALLEY, CA – Park visitors found the body of David Kelleher on June 14, 2022 in Death Valley National Park. Kelleher appears to have been walking from Zabriskie Point toward Furnace Creek after running out of gas.–NPS June 15, 2022, Abby Wines. His body was only 30 feet from the highway, but he couldn’t… Continue reading Read Poem: LOST IN THOUGHT, by CLS Sandoval
Read Poem: Portrait of my lymphoma as a certain radioactive superhero, by Christian Ward
The lymphoma suckled from a radioactive teat, becoming spinach-green, a tank full of rage, a continent of muscle, bigger than I expected, ready to smash my lymph nodes and rampage through my body like a video game with all cheats enabled. Nothing could whisper it down to human-size: not the sound of my mother crying… Continue reading Read Poem: Portrait of my lymphoma as a certain radioactive superhero, by Christian Ward
Read Poem: Confined Mentality, by Kristina Johnson
Confined by illness, chained and bound, a doctor’s diagnosis hunts me down, tearing my soul apart, “Mentally Unstable” stamped on every chart. Shrouded in shame, drowning in sorrow, lacking and feeling hollow, yearning for another’s name, desiring nothing more than to be sane. An echo of emptiness in my soul, never feeling worthy or whole,… Continue reading Read Poem: Confined Mentality, by Kristina Johnson
Read Poem: there isn’t another happy birthday, by Rowan Tate
she is up at 5:20am baking a carrot cake, her husband already out to the gym. the table is set for three. in her mind, that little thing would’ve come down the stairs in those striped purple leggings, pigtails. cake for breakfast. orange juice mixed with apple juice, the way she liked it. by 8am,… Continue reading Read Poem: there isn’t another happy birthday, by Rowan Tate
Read Poem: parasite, by hank trivial
Aroused as animals, you on my body, and I keep my hand on your skin. As I keep my hand to a cold night fire, To your hair flowing and glowing, on your back like amarbel on a tree. With a thin layer parasite covering, I want to be in love forever. We glance Graces… Continue reading Read Poem: parasite, by hank trivial
Read Poem: The Chaotic Life of a non-Chaotic Human
Pulling up to the drive-thru I order my usual adding a chocolate croissant I pull up and give cash “Keep the change” “Thank you” Now waiting The pretty barista hands me my coffee and croissant “You’re really pretty” “Thank you” maybe they didn’t know i ordered a medium instead of a large. Walking to a… Continue reading Read Poem: The Chaotic Life of a non-Chaotic Human
Read Poem: SPRING, by Ziaeddin Torabi
We repeat ourselves, yet we do not know we repeat like the passing of light like a sound of music, singing, every year throughout time whenever someone calls, someone goes, someone sings. How beautiful is this stranger’s song it smells like a bird and fog like the previous days in the eastern house with open… Continue reading Read Poem: SPRING, by Ziaeddin Torabi