ENCOUNTERING FORM: A few Modern Haiku by Raul Sanchez
A Few Modern Haiku every night we ascend to sleep at three AM I can hear fish breathe many headless naked rubber flesh second hand barbies perfumed memories trapped in the…
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111 WORDS: Soap is Self Cleaning by William James
Soap is Self-Cleaning Many things will never happen I dream and fantasize about being other lives But there is this one thing I can guarantee you is fact In the shower I soften the…
PENHEAD PRESS CHALLENGE: #4 Two Lines — by Norah Vawter
Lie Next To Me — a villanelle That raw poison used to shake my soul. I am no longer angry at the world — Now, lie next to me, and I am whole. When…