Posts Tagged ‘ Poetry XVIII.I ’

“I Am Bryan From Work And This Is Just To Say,” by Sophie Panzer

Apr 20th, 2021 | By

I have taken the credit
for the idea
you had
in the meeting

and which you
were probably
would get you promoted

“Darwin’s Prophet,” by James W. Reynolds

Apr 20th, 2021 | By

Is this a fist I see which approaches my face
with steroid-assisted velocity?
Or is this a fist of the mind, an immaculate conception,
gestating in a beer-soaked brain?

“Where Sperm Come From,” by Barbara Daniels

Apr 20th, 2021 | By

They spurt right out of the brain. That’s
why Athena leapt from her father’s head,
clothed, armed. Somebody had to axe

Two Poems by Maria Declare

Apr 20th, 2021 | By

Once I loved a website browser,
but he has made me weep.
For I did the dual screen;
I pushed what should have stayed asleep.

“Best Look,” by Chris Bullard

Apr 20th, 2021 | By

Thanks for the makeup
and for burying me in
this really neat suit.