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Poetry 3

 

Afternoon at the Beach

        by Ed Ahern

 

I, like many, am drawn to the shores of waters.

Not to sunbathe, for sun on my bare skin triggers

a sandflea twitching to haphazardly explore.

And not to squint past surf for swimming things,

one seal back looks unremarkably like another.

And not to angle for fish I cannot readily eat.

And not to season food and drink with sand.

And not to gossip about those I already know.

 

I shuffle on the edges of fluid and shifting

perched between cold wet and hot dry,

between immersion and desiccation,

between sense filled and somnolence.

Almost achieving primordial memories

of hunter gathering while starving

of fish and reptile blooded survivals,

of being only barely self-aware.   

 

Bio:  Ed Ahern resumed writing after forty odd years in foreign intelligence and international sales. He’s had about 650 stories and poems published so far, and thirteen books. He works the other side of writing at Bewildering Stories where he squats on the review board, and at Scribes Micro, where he’s the idle figurehead.   

 

 

A Bright Refusal

         by Lynne Curry

 

One star

grips the night.

 

I stand where darkness kisses the earth,

cold climbing into me.

 

The other stars move on.

The moon sheds its silver skin.

 

Morning tilts skyward.

Trees lift into their shapes.

Birds test the air.

 

The star stays,

a single syllable of light,

refusing to fade.

 

Something in me leans.

 

When it dims,

it does not fall.

It slips into blue,

choosing its moment

to become unseen.

 

I stand, lit from inside.

 

Still here.

 

I choose

when I vanish.

 

Bio: Alaska/Washington author Lynne Curry—nominated for the 2025 Best of the Net Anthology, the 2024 Pushcart Prize and Best Microfiction—founded “Real-life Writing,” https://bit.ly/45lNbVo and publishes a monthly “Writing from the Cabin” blog, https://bit.ly/3tazJpW and a weekly “dear Abby of the workplace” newspaper column. Curry has published twenty-nine short stories; seven poems; four articles on writing craft, and six books. 

 
 

Oasis

     by Steven Deutsch

 

Long before the specialty

coffee shops,

we congregated at Sam’s

corner candy store.

 

We brought our nickels

and dimes

for penny candy

and leafed through

 

the current Superman.

On days of good fortune

we’d sit at the counter

and sip our malteds—

 

nothing better.

Sam had two booths

with plasticized seats

for the serious customers.

 

You could get a burger,

dog, or bagel with a schmear.

And for the connoisseurs,

Sam would make you a grilled

 

cheese worthy of Woolworth’s.

It’s where dad

proposed to mom

and where they

 

stopped for Sunday coffee.

The shops disappeared

in the sixties.

I doubt if more than one

 

or two survive

in the whole Borough

of Brooklyn. I wish

I might find one—

 

have an egg cream

at the fountain

and leave with

a Bonomo’s Turkish Taffy.

 

Bio:  Steve Deutsch is poetry editor of Centered Magazine and was the first poet in residence at the Bellefonte Art Museum. He has been nominated for the Pushcart and Best of the Net Prizes multiple times. He has six volumes of Poetry. One, Brooklyn won the Sinclair Poetry Prize.

 

MOUNTAIN SEASCAPE

      by Lorraine Caputo

 

In my sleep I hear the sea washing

across the night, silence deep as

my dreams beneath silver stars,

a sliver moon cruising,

nudging me towards

wakefulness, night

rains washing

mountain

night

 

Bio: Wandering troubadour Lorraine Caputo is a documentary poet, translator and travel writer. Her works appear internationally in over 500 journals and 24 collections of poetry – including Orinoco Plains (dancing girl press, 2025) and Santa Marta Ayres (Origami Poems Project, 2024). She also authors travel narratives, articles and guidebooks. She is a Parliamentary Poet Laureate of Canada honoree (2011) and multiple Best of the Net and Pushcart Prize nominee. Caputo has done literary readings from Alaska to the Patagonia. She journeys through Latin America with her faithful knapsack Rocinante, listening to the voices of the pueblos and Earth.