My Balcony Garden.Poem.Carmen Ruggero.2012


On a balmy summer evening

the scent of jasmine’s in the air

and I sit on my balcony

counting stars – just killing time.


I breathe the night air

and an awesome sense of comfort

comes over me.


That taste of vanilla on my lips

such sweet essence

suddenly turns bitter in my mind

because… because…


It was so long ago,

another time, another place,

a different moon, and peaceful nights

and you were there,

then you were gone.


Perhaps my fault,

no… no perhaps

I know it was.


Some nights, when I sit on my balcony,

I hear the sound of broken voices,

muddled bits of conversation;

so I close my eyes and dream of yesterday

when life was good


when we talked to each other,

and whispered little secrets,

and I wish I could hear them now.


Some nights I hear the neighbors argue.

Their voices are harsh

and I struggle to remember yesterday.


And the guy from-thirty six B

makes frequent visits to twenty-four A,

none of my business…


I’ve seen misery happen once or twice,

but last night,

hard to tell who was racing hell

and I don’t care.


Night time is cool in my balcony.

Let the neighbors sprinkle their dust

as they go along.


Let me just dream of vanilla

and pipe tobacco…

…my own dirt’s under control

neatly tucked inside tiny terracotta pots.


Carmen Ruggero©2012



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Absinthe. Poem. Sara L Russell. 2012


She stares into a pool reflecting midnight stars
A scrying glass of mystic mystery
A portal to dimensions where the brave may pass
Without a password or a golden key.

The shimmer of green oceans in the mind’s third eye
Reflects a myriad of distant lands
A chalice raised; a sip that brings the lips to sigh
Wingbeating spirit hears and understands.

The trees are hung with lanterns giving amber light
The sky’s festooned with stars in veils of cloud
Reflecting in her eyes. In decadent delight
She takes another sip and sighs aloud.

The light green potion lingers lightly on her tongue
Unfolding tastes of mint and aniseed
Promising deeper pleasure while the night is young
Where evening moths and fairies stop to feed.


Sara L  Russell 5/6/12


Poet, Artist, Cartoonist, Goth, Time Traveller, UFO Spotter, Friend of cats everywhere. Former Editor of Poetry Life & Times. Founder of
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But Somehow You Decide. Poem. Guy Kettelhack

But Somehow You Decide

Strange, the charge – the larger thrust –

the feeling that you must – the yen to thrive –
the urge to amplify all senses you’re alive –

strange when they don’t come. Reassurance

shuts you up, and – dumb and deaf to it –
and left to the conundrum of your inanition –

your ambition seems to be less to establish

some new basis to arrive more widely
into consciousness than to retreat to stasis.

Pep talks sound like parakeets. All the sweets

Enthusiasm eats taste bitter in your mouth.
Hope goes south. You sigh. You can’t

say you feel better. But somehow you decide

you don’t feel worse. Perhaps that signals
something like the lifting of a curse.

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Free Fall. Poem. Sonnet by Michael R Burch

These cloudless nights, the sky becomes a wheel 
where suns revolve around an axle star …
Look there, and choose. Decide which moon is yours. 
Sink Lethe-ward, held only by a heel. 

Advantage. Disadvantage. Who can tell? 
To see is not to know, but you can feel 
the tug sometimes: the gravity, the shell 
as lustrous as damp pearl. You sink, you reel 

toward some draining revelation. Air: 
too thin to grasp, to breath. Such pressure. Gasp. 
The stars invert, electric, everywhere. 

And so we fall, down-tumbling through night’s fissure: 

two beings pale, intent to fall forever 
around each other—fumbling at love’s tether …
now separate, now distant, now together.

Originally published by Sonnet Scroll

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