Three Line Poetry

Issue 38


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Poets in this issue — click a name to read

Sara Wenger
new loss
snags like brambles–
thorns and tears

Nicholas D'Angelo
Colors drown
Fields are fallow
Heaven falls

Kelly McNeal
Passion illuminates your charm
The lure so irresistible
It masks the inherited pain

Susan Gentry
lightening flashes pain
thunder booming anger
no relief in sight


Bill Melton
death stands at the door
a quiet gentle whisper
"come, it’s time to go"

Jennifer McGreevey
My daughter’s body

should not be forced to replace

sons you sent to war.

Mary R. P. Schutter
Black velvet box
Inside, a diamond ring waits,
Pregnant with promises

Rachel Zempel
dignified black ink
her name printed beneath prose
lasting remembrance

Zach Agnew
Wolves howl in mourning
Their cries search the empty sky
Longing for a familiar face

Joseph J. Kozma
A river of fears
Heading for the ocean`
Like any other silent stream

Belinda Lozada
Suffer in silence
Soul slain by sin
Shadow of my sorrow

Susan Schmidlin
Fog hugging the hillside
Kissing the treetops goodbye
With the rising sun of this new day

Patricia Rossi
huddled masses under black umbrella
torrential sobs
american flag draped on coffin

Cat Russell
the cloth blinding my eyes
banishes the light, though
my dreams sneak between the stitches

Lianne Kamp
Laughter crowds the hot May air
umbrella rainbows decorate the beach
winter washes away with the tide

Tyson West
plucking a white rose
she rides a pale horse
to my death bed

Margaret Coombs
Pleasure:
an austere diet
interrupted by chocolate.

David Anthony Sam
The carillon has voices
the bells wring
from the silence of the wind.

Emily Ramirez
legs slick with honey
capture the moon’s reflection
safe nights spent alone

Jennifer Smith
Mountains afire with clouds
Rain weeps, smothers flames
Sun eclipsed by haze

Jackie Maugh Robinson
dashing down
still warm thoughts
of a fading dream

Jackie Maugh Robinson
lavender primroses
with sun-yellow hearts
how callow we were

Tiffany Babb
Break me into the pieces I need
to build something
magnificent.

PJ Wren
Moon on the bloom
of the dogwood. Abundant
cross, nail, crown

PJ Wren
look on the still pond
the heart twists, a hooked fish
red petals drop

Michael Flanagan
bright spring day
shepherd with her little ones
dreaming of clover

Joe Wells
Leaves slowly unfurl
like neonate eyelids,
waking up to spring.

Cody Schweickert
naked feet plunge
winepress oak-tub
grape guts burst & bleed

Carla Jones
A dog in long grass
rolls over, over, over
thankful for the touch

Rebecca Pyne
Buds burst, sap rises.
New leaves greet the spring sunshine.
The trees are laughing.

Rebecca Pyne
Whispering through trees
that have not yet shed their leaves.
Busy autumn wind

Elizabeth O. Smith
hope beads like sweat,
on the palms of a sinner,
facing freedom’s broken fence

Lewis Kahler
Breath of early spring
she rises
window cracked and cold

Ethan Heusser
You return to your old Home
They welcome you with two smiles
They give you the guest towels

DL Mullan
grand, green grasshopper
sing me your ballad of love
harmonize my soul

Mickey Kulp
The deer sniffs, seeking
Me, perplexed. Invisible,
I am like a ghost.

Hilde Kiernan
floating
on the breeze- dragonflies
dream of being dragons

Natalie A. Drozda
A road seeker
with undisguised passion
forges a godlike naked story

Tammie Rice
perfect statues, you float,
crinolines mid-flounce, between
notes of music I cannot hear

Linda Crate
silver dreams
and spinning leaves
announce autumn.

Linda Crate
white whispers of feathers
fall gently into the pond
lotuses of a different design.

M J P Ryan
Piles of russet leaves
Belly full, heartbeat slowing
time to hibernate

Devon Balwit
lashed to fear’s juggernaut
a crush of bodies
oppressed on all sides

Nicholas D'Angelo
Numberless worries
Every step painful
Agony in timelessness

Richard Thompson
A silver ribbon dances,
disappears. The river
changes, so do we.

Safiyyah Motaib
there are people who work
who water the street lamp flowers
with hooked hoses

Mary R. P. Schutter
I float through a hazy, unknown world
until a gentle voice pulls me home
"You should get your affairs in order."

Patricia Rossi
unexpected caller gently knocks
church bells toll
heaven’s gate creaks open

James W. Spain
I want to be loved and remembered.
Though I now sleep for eternity
I too once lived ...

Michael Zone
mind in flight crashes
great are the myths
rainbow phoenix ascendance
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