Posts Tagged ‘ Poetry XVII.III ’

Two Poems by Ann Pedone

Dec 20th, 2020 | By

1) I don’t like biting into watermelons. It reminds me of sex. But in a bad way.

“Why Does Nobody Care About the Death of my Dieffenbachia?” by Jack Berning

Dec 20th, 2020 | By

Why does nobody care about the Death of my Dieffenbachia?
I Woke Up this morning and all its leaves had gone brown.
I’ve been in a Panic ever since.

Two Poems by Joseph Moorman

Dec 20th, 2020 | By

You never judge me.
Cash or credit?
Whichever makes me happy.
And the card I insert?
The magnetic strip can face either way.
Very thoughtful.

“Advice to a Young Poet,” by Mary Chris Bailey

Dec 20th, 2020 | By

Arrogance makes your words
sound of howling dogs.

They fall from your mouth, in
lifeless idioms you call poetry.