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 May 2019 Isabel
Ryan O'Leary
Atheists become Anarchists
because as they get older they
can't see nor spell as well as
when they were Angriest's.
 May 2019 Isabel
Ryan O'Leary
Prostrate Procrastination
treatment, or simply a
case of loose lips sink ships
as in Gavin Williamson.
 May 2019 Isabel
Third Eye Candy
strolling the block where the after-hours smother towers with black snow
and Halogen lights with black velvet haloes.
I go where the moths grovel in mobs
towing a lifeboat out to Sea with a straight face
staring at a Northstar made of bottle caps
and headlights… humming to themselves -
because it’s midnight now
and nothing can stop
them.
 May 2019 Isabel
Third Eye Candy
you are walking in a stream of absolute strangers
woolgathering in cerebral catacombs with faraway eyes
as your shadow strides behind you
as you face the sun with a blank face…
Time dawdles instantaneously.
every moment compressed into a -
slow expanse of happenings
all around you at the center of nothing
as you stroll
cutting through the park
of your epiphanies.
 May 2019 Isabel
William Marr
1.

leaping upward
it finds plenty of room
in the world above

smothering lush green
suddenly lightens

the irrepressible joy of life
springs
up
and down
up
and down

2.

leaping upward
it is pleasantly surprised
to find

the sky is still so immense
the earth is still so vast
the summer is still so green

life is still undefined
 May 2019 Isabel
William Marr
dusty and exhausted
the poor old road
keeps pleading for some rest

but the boys
keep laughing and shouting
and drag him down the hill
 May 2019 Isabel
William Marr
after thinking the matter over
the apple gracefully let itself
go

bang
it landed right on the head
of Mr. Newton
dozing under the tree
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