by Rachel Piercey | May 22, 2026 | Issue 11 poems
Sea Glass thinks she’s better than me but I was made from wonders, too. (I’ve learned to give myself my due.) When she’s found, folks shout with glee. Pastel-coloured I’ll never be. (But I was born from stars, who knew?) Sea Glass thinks she’s better than me but I was...
by Rachel Piercey | May 22, 2026 | Issue 11 poems
To be a villain looks far more fun No matter what heroes might say A life lived fast and on the run Their scheming and plotting is second to none Sneaking around is their way To be a villain looks far more fun Lurking in lairs, their work’s never done Convinced that...
by Rachel Piercey | May 22, 2026 | Issue 11 poems
Outstretched road beckons. Come, let us be companions. Adventure awaits. * Pallavi Jesrani is a mom, a children’s books writer, and a poet. Her poems have been published in The Dirigible Balloon, Little Thoughts Press, The Best Haiku 2025 International...
by Rachel Piercey | May 22, 2026 | Issue 11 poems
A fable by Aesop, retold in ottava rima * “I say I’m stronger, yet you disagree! Look, there’s a traveller,” North Wind said to Sun. “Bet I can get his cloak off first. Just see!” So North Wind blew till all her strength was gone. The cloak stayed tightly on. Sun...
by Rachel Piercey | May 22, 2026 | Issue 11 poems
A triolet * Beware the swirly puddle ice luring you into its frosty art whirled into wintered paradise. Beware the swirly puddle ice its crystalled patterns so precise yet tempting boots to stomp its heart. Beware the swirly puddle ice luring you into its frosty art....
by Rachel Piercey | May 22, 2026 | Issue 11 poems
A hippopotamus from top to bottom is easy on the eye… but only to other hippopotami. To build a beast like a wildebeest use the highest quality manes and horns. If you do, your wildebeest will be as good as gnu. The owl wears a scowl without reason...
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