Blasphemy 3

by BOB GALLO

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

Some Cartesian Thoughts 1

by BOB GALLO

Imperfection is
the prove of perfection...

a morsel of longing. 4

by prasanna

we are scar-tissue; we’ve been wounded but
internalize the pain. i will let myself bleed for...

A Foreseen Disaster (6) 4 HM

by Star

I
saw your...

Dream big (acrostic) (3) 4

by Em

Dad always told me to
'Reap what you sow' and...

absence is a song i know too well. (3) 4

by prasanna

i am not whole.
i lived my life in fragments...

The Music of Colours 2

by ddavidd

Life is a case of watercolour,
caterpillars relinquishing being crawlers...

Mr. Darcy (Sestina) (4) 4 HM

by Everlasting

When poets need a helping hand,
you’ll see that Mister Darcy stands...

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...

Resilient 4

by prasanna

You smell of poetry again.
The world has grinded to...

Fire Worshipers 1

by BOB GALLO

Fire is flaring
and moths are exchanging their wings...