smols is an eclectic poetry journal featuring ultra-shorts, five words max. No themes. Submit up to five untitled pieces. Email to fivefleasitchypoetry@gmail.com with smols as your subject.
wOe
~Sarah Paris
Stars the rest is silent
~Sarah Mahina Calvello
surrounded but still unseen
reflecting lies
quantum dawning over the algorithm
~Vishal Prabhu
controlling the narrative desert wind
~Vandana Parashar
with a mind of its own wildfire
transcending a problem artichoke ~Stephen Toft
Rain wash my blues away
A thread worth pulling on
Fly speck biscuits of childhood
Be my fancy fig newton
fan setting
poetry form
haikool
~Keith Snow
One and a half entendres?
force of nature forces issue
~Nicholas De Marino
too particu(late)
~Reid Hepworth
his farewell speech
quacking duck
~Albert Schlaht
thunder clap the house blinks
~Maxianne Berger
dearly bee-loved flowers
~John H. Dromey
Ambidextrous:
both hands
be write
~Laelette Vanhook
fairy star within me
~Joanna Ashwell
twins in the suspect lineup
~Ravi Kiran
the flavor
of regret
habanero
~Tré
IN
UN
(Out)
DATED
Story
alternate universe no Oxford
comma
~Gordon Brown
this poem isn't conceptual enough
~ Elena Shakhnovsky
don’t
want
to
do list
~Noah Berlatsky
canceling yesterday today
~Kimberly Kuchar
knowing she's overripe fruit flies
~Peter Jastermsky
Zen garden
Planting
Empty ideas
~Anna Goluba
Tiramisu and impatient dreams
It’s about the cat
Single step journey
Dirty trick of nostalgia
Days drifting on the page
vacuum
never
complains.
~Partha Sarkar
cognition-
a
triangle.
uppotting
tomato seedlings…
spring sun ~Joshua Gage
fireflies —
better than your fireworks.
~naomi olivia
waking to a crescent moon
~Raji Vijayaraghavan
vertical beams fading into sunrise
this
and that
day moon
~Tom Bierovic
what
happens next
snow globe
mosquito bites connecting the dots
~thomas david
hedgerows of emptiness
extended stay discounted loneliness
~Tucker Poikonen
pothole astronomy
~Travis Park
buddha
both eyes
closed
~M. R. Pelletier
alone alongside my being
~Vijay Prasad
quid prosumer
~Jerome Berglund
the barber's poems were hair-brained
~dan smith
crowned by the stars moonflower
~Rita R. Melissano
secrets grass whispers
~John Hawkhead
themselves and proper primroses
~Edward Cody Huddleston
open cocoon the moth lingers
dots of the frog disappearing
~Mark Gilbert
my typewriter
your
blunt instrument
nothingbetween~Noah Berlatsky
firework-lit sky
America First banner
~Chen-ou Liu
custom fit Straitjacket of Hormuz
~Tim Cremin
Ministry of Truth Social
Founding Fathers no kings ~Tim Cremin
first steps a pigeon’s indifference
~John Pappas
Amidst the ruins I begin
Watching my clothes drown
In decision can cost you
meow meow meow meow meow
~Mykyta Ryzhykh
(e m p) a (t) h (y)
reflecting pool preparing your karma
autumn tarot consulting fallen leaves
~Mark Valentine
cursive river signing my name
~Ron Scully
lost in the mist opportunity
~Ian Willey
inside every cubist, Cezanne!
nightshade flowers his toxic rants
trash truck leaving me behind
~Bryan Rickert
prognosis buying in bulk again
~Jan Stretch
mosquito’s deadly mission buzzkill
What if and why not?
Broken glass where truth was
Piano six octaves under
One last dysfunctional picnic
Inside of earth shattering
The silent fish
are screaming
~Lynn White
in her voice a firefly
~Cezar Ciobîcă
evening light footsteps of rain
~Robert Witmer
the campfire sputtering snow
wondering why the last word
daughter of the darkest moon.
~linda m. crate
the punishment is remembering.
drifting astronaut overlooking destroyed Earth
~Alper Ghuchlu
rearranging reality blue hummingbird wings
~Kelly Sargent
the devil's pickle sport: kimchiball
~Richard Magahiz
frogs marinating in cherry blossoms
~Stephanie Zepherelli
agony
agony agony ~Mykyta Ryzhykh
American flag blue goes green ~Tim Cremin
Captain of the Titanic Ballroom ~Tim Cremin
settling with himself slush fund
still believing in democrazy
Which end is over
Not meta
3
Metaphor!
rainbow-
ephemeral
seven
dreams
headstone
footstone and everything
between
~Ed Bremson
unmatched socks same color
victorious
fart of the deal
chews wisely
buzzards dancing on my dreams
World Wars
celebrating
The Fourth
~Anne Fox
life's a bitter pill bug
human resources diverted to AI
Floating the edge of nothing
Deep thoughts circle overthinking
Yelling through rented houses
Red wine in coffee cups
Every week a season
All types of crazy
each puddle
a new
winter
~Gareth Nurden
Bashō
he never mentions
crabs
seeing is bee leaving
~Mary Oishi
ICE with cold feat
who said what ctrl+delete
audience
watching myself
watch myself
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