Along the Banks of the Charles River

Toni Artuso

I tread gingerly, crunching on mud
made suddenly solid
by capricious Arctic blasts
that throw Spring’s thaw into reverse.

I stop,
arrested by the rustle of chimes:
thin, delicate music from

a bed of upstart tulips,
red-and-yellow flashes
in a miry field.

Swaying on spindly stems,
tossed by the bitter breeze,
frozen brittle petals become bells,

until the next warm day,
when they will brown, curl,
fall into the softened muck.

 

TONI ARTUSO (she/her/hers) is a trans female writer from Salem, Massachusetts. Her verse has appeared in Honeyguide Literary Magazine, which nominated one of her villanelles for a Pushcart Prize and Best of the Net. Her poems have also appeared in The Christian Science Monitor,Eclectica, Space City Underground Literary Magazine, samfiftyfour, Nixes Mate Review, Molecule, Salamander, The Cackling Kettle, The Lyric, Star*Line, and Ibbetson Street Press. X (Twitter): @TAltrina. Instagram: @tonialtrina.

haiku

Randy Brooks

no corners
in the goldfish bowl
we circle back home

slipping out of its skin
a perfectly tan
roasted marshmallow

yellow belly catfish
zombie
turtles nibble on

 

RANDY BROOKS is Professor of English Emeritus at Millikin University, where he teaches a haiku course. Randy and Shirley Brooks, are publishers of Brooks Books and co-editors of Mayfly haiku magazine. His most recent books include Walking the Fence: Selected Tanka and The Art of Reading and Writing Haiku.

Put your tentacles together for the January issue!

A hanging incandescent light bulb holds a cozy winter snowglobe scene with a cabin and a pine tree

Well, it’s 2024 now, which sounds suspiciously made-up and futuristic, but we’ll leave the calendar verification to the goblin particle astrologicians and focus instead on the dramatic unveiling of our one hundred twenty-third issue, which is stuffed with enough delectably weird stories and poems to sustain you through the cold, cold months ahead. Once you’ve bundled up and settled in with fiction from Jimmy Huff, flash from Jon Doughboy and Lydia Storm, poetry from Peter Dellolio and Patrick Meeds, and haiku from Nicholas Klacsanzky, you won’t even hear those unhinged winter winds twistering through the pines outside your cave. And be sure to visit the cosy cover art from Nini Kvaratskhelia.

Hoot it on the website or holler at the .pdf.