gourd’s garish grin
macabre ceiling display
guest-room
night light
JL Huffman
blood moon
swirling in the glass
a
nice chianti
petro c. k.
*
echoing inside . . .
first clump of dirt
hitting
the coffin
petro c. k.
new moon fog
ghost
deer dart
JL Huffman
*
murder of crow’s feet
unlaughable
lines
JL Huffman
pumpkin pulp
wriggles through fingers—
creating
a new face
Eavonka Ettinger
*
crows gather
to greet the dead
a
thin veil
Eavonka Ettinger
chronic pain
I hear the doctor
order
leeches
Lafcadio
*
pierced skin—
a wound too deep
for
blood to flow
Lafcadio