Exiled
Exiled by Jeff Dutko The four of us afloat in this raft of a bed beautiful wife and child fitful dog and I all exiles
Exiled by Jeff Dutko The four of us afloat in this raft of a bed beautiful wife and child fitful dog and I all exiles
Bella Filth by April May March Care to fuck care to rub car to get in the shower to recreate scenes from ‘Psycho’ Bella Filth
Shades of Ron Defer (Revisited) by Halifax In my nights of picturing Mother barren there creeps a cloud into the frame, a taunting whispered unwanted
A Rare Shakespearian Thought Attack by leslie michel Yikes! there’s an unidentified alien thought form wandering in my head. Looking to gain yardage- seizing as
I Invented Something by dirk michener 5 examples of a poetry game I made up using real band names. I. Death Napalm Death Death Angel
42 lines later by sherelle I kissed you one last time and felt the rush The moments came back and I smiled Your life like
Poem written in a Laundromat or Cowboy Poetry for a Bull-rider’s love letters For Jewell Kilcher [2nd best poet living in Stephenville, Texas / Cowboy
a cup of coffee by jim benz arrhythmia could it be another morning? ungodly perhaps I’m dead oh for the climate of dreams found lacking,
Stroking Egos at the Retirement Home by diy danna The retirement clock strikes another hour and a patient strokes, weathered hands still clutching the remote.
Buk’s Dead Body by shawn misener Hank’s corpse, suspended over the room, drips alcoholic blood on all of us. It’s been up there for almost