Blasphemy 3

by BOB GALLO

All my ventures in the flesh of grapes
were because...

mortality is finnicky. (1) 3

by prasanna

a songbird cries, and the dull ache of
loneliness creeps in like an assassin...

Brittle Things (1) 3

by nouriguess

I can feel the shy water
gurgling under the ground...

Do Paintbrushes Dream In Acrylic? (1) 3

by cassie hughes

Yearning for the artists hand
they lie fallow and incomplete...

New start (2) 3

by Em

Never Underestimate
Em, once a damaged...

Paradise Lost (7) 3

by ddavidd

Life is somewhere between the length of hyenas...
and the sweet tweet of nightingales...

salt 3

by prasanna

thoughts stripped bare by a callous salt-wind
break the resin i casted your elegy in...

Untitled May 15, 2021 (4) 3

by Everlasting

If tomorrow I am gone by morning
Like the moon does every now and then...

My mother (2) 3

by Rianna Blight

You were there
My mother, born and bred...

Birthday cake. 3

by Poet on the Piano

You used to unnerve me.
Until I didn't care anymore...

What's wrong with me. (2) 3

by Poet on the Piano

I drive there,
then sit in the parking lot...

naked (2) 3

by prasanna

my throat pulsates while you nock
your words on your tongue...