blackbird my walk full

*

out of I again

*

the hours rain enough

*

the grass

till

I’m not

*

mother’s name a farm on a hill

*

as hands folded as hands

*

airful of lilacs as pens

*

after laudes

the parallel world

of a butterfly

*

the brown pill now the same white

*

then I then I if then

*

here the here crumbles

*

now scream

ing now

ink

*

the same same again

*

owl summerly yet

Johannes S. H. Bjerg

bark
masquerading as velvet
blood ties

*

rocket smoke
if the sun doesn’t
shake me first

*

shift to Aeolian
a son picks up
his father’s cross

Tiffany Shaw-Diaz

 Source: Erasure poem from page 26 of Flowers in the Attic, by V.C.Andrews.
 
Source: Remixed poem from page 19 of Flowers in the Attic, by V.C.Andrews.
Robin Anna Smith
Source: A monoku culled out from p. 245 of Flowers in the Attic by V. C. Andrews.
Shloka Shankar



a dreaming forest busy as Hitchcock

*

linear radio the triangle in rope’s darker receptacles

*

traffic snarl the wolf with me plays dog

*

when yellow is round I miss your apostrophe

*

into the day
of disappearing corners
the Vega star

*

plasma rain
the moon clicks
its QR code

Alan Summers

adrift at sea

the god we pray to

waves

*


from the kitchen window

my parents host

a festival of squirrels

*


NO SOLICITING her future

*


between one thought and the next empty space

*


in the mirror an emoticon he mimics himself

*


a mask of my younger self confidence

*

petting the space where the dog was darkness

*


swinging his banana republic

*


asemic writing

a shoelace pulls

a trail of rain

*


the name

I set my poems to

comet moths

Dave Read

the white room pales in significance

*

eyes fragmented fossils a junkie asks where Jesus has gone

*

making sense of moon cheese and wine

Rp Verlaine