Category: Poetry
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Toilet Poems III & IV by Iryna Somkina
I hated every single word I spoke, offering mattresses wearing a plastic headset
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Walking Down St. Michael’s Hill After Seeing You For The Last Time by Karina Longo
a medicine against / closed curtains
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The Gift for The Weakest by Shawn Scott Smith
Trying to comprehend the pleasure and pain, Of the fox and boar, Who had no sympathy for the small
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food for though and 3 more by jenkin benson
eschew the eastside hubbellsores deflated santas tirefacturers
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THE HEXAPODIC EXOSKELETONS FROM HELL by Steen W. Rasmussen
Unperturbed, he is, by the presence of the Queen of Sevenia—who, no longer seven‑legged on account of an unlucky run‑in with a gypsy moth
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The Son of Vulcan by James Callan
The darkest of evil has no lineage; no mother from whom to wean, no sire to claim their name.
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Preposterously Bad Poem by Professor Stout (writing as Mr. Heustis)
One of the more celebrated poems from Professor Stout’s second Jabs & Donner volume I love Seamen.
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I literally spoilt the vanilla each time offered to me by Jayanta Bhaumik
there was no wall, no bar, so I found Dino like all find some day
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Pebbles with opened bodies and 2 more visual poems by Laszlo Aranyi
Laszlo Aranyi (Frater Azmon) poet, visual poet, anarchist, occultist from Hungary.
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Tanizaki Soup Song by Parker Galloway
i’m lost in contemplation soup, it’s les murmures, les chuchetemenz
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IN THE AFTERMATH OF FINDING SEA HORSE FOSSILS by Shrutidhora P Mohor
Last April when I checked into room 14 on the first floor as usual, dad and son were already there in the adjacent room, playing chess through sultry, sticky long afternoons.
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While Walking by the Corner Store, I Overheard a Couple of Drug Dealers Talking About Drone Strikes and 2 more by Justin Karcher
For a moment, I allowed myself to imagine a desperate amateur astronomer
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The Poppy Runner and 1 more by Damon Hubbs
A bird and a fish may fall in love, but where would they live
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Intro to poetry and 2 more by Justin Lacour
my libido was like the possessed man who lived in the tombs
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A Complicated Dream Told as if Included in Akira Kurosawa’s Final Film, Dreams by Nora Rawn
Sterling service, doily. Scene. Family wealth from the diamond mine
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Odysseus stabs the eye of the cyclops and 1 more by Sarp Sozdinler
I held my breath during sirens to mute my blood The sink kept coughing up rust
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The Blaze of Yesterday and 1 more by Donna Dallas
Orange haired leprechaun and his broomstick in the doorway of 12
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THE CLASS & HAPPY HOUR by J.R. Solonche
Now is the hour of the great softening when the sharp edges of the workday begin to blur.
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a nature poem in the style of my turkish esl girlfriend & dad’s antarctic mission by Aaron Barry
I started wearing faux leather pants but chafing restricted my movements and people took to gawking
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The Theme of the Week is Sports Chafing
Elizabeth Barret Browning was famous for her hot zumba rashes, of which she complains in Sonnets to the Portuguese XIX.
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2 new poems by Salvatore Difalco
I started wearing faux leather pants but chafing restricted my movements and people took to gawking
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Culling of the Centaurs by James Callan
smith and scrivener bowman and bride getting on like a house on fire
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National Weed Day is a Government Conspiracy by Z. T. Fairfax
Big Soap made it out on top Easier to swallow Dawn than the irony
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Playing with the latest Instagram feature by R.J. Schmitz
The wild turkeys were out in the highway this morning
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SEASONAL AFFECTIVE DISORDER (S.A.D.) by Ron Arbuckle
The wild turkeys were out in the highway this morning
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How this new abstract painting by Malatifa Orion challenges everything we thought we knew about cheeseburgers
Malatifa Orion sent her own mother a screen capture of their latest art and it was not even recognized as art.
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ode to the dead rat i found in my dairy queen blizzard by John Sara
for a brief moment, you saw the world
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in the world and 2 more by Mykyta Ryzhykh
They said it was the statue of liberty They said that my love has no boundaries
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The Tyger by James Callan
One-eyed like a pirate with a raven for a parrot Odin himself, and the braided swine
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Swanson Ford – Employee Self-Appraisal by Bob Gielow
To help you avoid all that stressful planning while you are grieving for me, I’ve written out the following list of assignments.
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Household Items and 1 more by Ben Macnair
His consciousness, a neat little widget of self-awareness, seemed to have taken up residence somewhere near his sternum.
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PAPARAZZI IN THE DUMPSTER AGAIN: PASS ME ANOTHER FIRECRACKER
I have recently switched from Witchkiller rapid-fire chains to the Chin Channy Chin Rattler X-3075
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SUZIE CREAMCHEESE and 3 more by Maceo Nightingale
Billy Karnash in the 5th grade, known as the human pencil
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leopard print and 1 more by Nathaniel Sverlow
my son had accidentally gone into the ladies room to do his business
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‘Paean of the High Plains Drifter’ by Guy Duvet
SHOULD WE NEVER SPEAK WHAT WE SAY / IN THREAT OF BRITTLE LOVE
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Raven for a Parrot by James Callan
One-eyed like a pirate with a raven for a parrot Odin himself, and the braided swine













