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Cleave

by Amy Fleury

Back in the bed of our gone son’s begetting
we drift on the raft of our grief. You join
our fingers together, your wedding band
glinting in the rivering dark. My tears salt
your shoulder. Your whiskers catch my hair.
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I Should Write a Poem About Mrs. C. From “Happy Days”

by Jennifer Randall Hotz

Mrs. C. will tell you she doesn’t mind
that the children never ask her what
she thinks about anything important

or that her husband, when she cooks
him breakfast, rushes out the door,
claims he only has time for coffee.

How often does she sigh looking out
the kitchen window, hoping for
something she can’t quite put her finger on?

When The Fonz shows up,
striding into every scene
in a leather jacket

sleek as a seal’s head,
she kisses him on the cheek,
calls him by his real name:

Arthur. He takes her hand in his,
looks deeply into her eyes,
sees what’s really there:

her whole life on endless repeat,
standing at the stove in dress, pearls,
apron, lips pursed as she scrapes

the skillet with short, sharp strokes,
trying to make something out of the raw
ingredients she has at hand.

 

Jennifer Randall Hotz’s work has appeared in Burningword Literary Journal, Naugatuck River Review, Connecticut River Review, Literary Mama, and SLANT, among other publications. She won 1st place in poetry for the Virginia Writers Club 2023 Golden Nib Awards and was nominated for a 2024 Pushcart Prize. Find her at: www.jenniferrandallhotz.com.

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Full Circle

by MK Punky

At his funeral
they say he came full circle
his life a grand improvisation
swirling past bel canto opera
to Korean hip-hop
making unscheduled stops at unmarked stations
slumming with the dregs and meeting presidents
Forrest Gumping his way to freedom

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The Way a Notion

by Wren Tuatha

We turn to walk back to our blanket
and you mention dating profiles
that say love walking on the beach…
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Psalm Ambulista

by L. Noelle McLaughlin

Nobody went to work this week
The whole world has the flu
You soup me and save me and gatorade me
I have no choice but to rabbit you afterwards Continue reading

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