smols is an eclectic poetry journal featuring ultra-shorts, five words max (weird or otherwise). Submit up to five untitled pieces. Email to fivefleasitchypoetry@gmail.com with smols as your subject.
blue glow of flickering meteors
~Alper Ghuchlu
She left one red shoe.
~Russell Dupont
azure wings wake willow bones
~Melissa Dennison
playing pinball the chaos inside
liberty
or
statue?
~Partha Sarkar
void begins to wonder
pigs fly:
the apologist
apologizes
~Morag Elizabeth Humble
depression my psychic vampire
Absentee, running in place.
~Chad Parenteau
death poem a distant lawnmower
~Stephen Toft
lilacs
an abandoned
~Joseph Salvatore Aversano
an old pond jumps in
might makes right turn only
the cost of living dangerously
~Ian Willey
ceasefire them all now
the shed door unhinged tweets
a promise kept first crocus
clinging to
spring light
dew
~Gareth Nurden
drying
my winter garden
sunburst
old well
buying
a wish
river pebbles my lost youth
~Mona Bedi
falling out of love wildflowers
~Ed Bremson
cease failures
~Marjorie Pezzoli
it’s got her personality fruitcake
~susan burch
~Vandana Parashar
midsummer
our soles
in sand
~Ron Scully
the
anxious
zombie
eats
itself
~Noah Berlatsky
A trip through the skin
~Vishal Prabhu
tilde
the smoke
of words
~Vijay Prasad
~John H. Dromey
tasting real science candy rockets
~Peter Jastermsky
off square still resenting Rothko
~Mykyta Ryzhykh
~Mark Meyer
boat ripples the lake’s glitter
~Ravi Kiran
functionaries gonna function
~David S. Golding
Can talismans protect
against yourself?
~Joanne Macias
~Susan Beth Furst
not my flesh
colored
crayons
~Gordon Brown
outdoor concert wind ensemble
~Tim Cremin
streetlights raining umbrella music
ease off my vaguest nerve
~Richard Magahiz
borscht pours peace into her
~Anna Goluba
wax tears
grieving
the candle
~Nicholas De Marino
always almost an admissible substitute
here
nothing beneath
or beyond
~M. R. Pelletier
clarity and coffee
Mojave wind
history doomscrolling itself
— Martina Matijević
snowy owl
a sorcerer’s reach
— Joanna Ashwell
— Vijay Prasad
— Sara Winteridge
placebo effect when magic works
— Jerome Berglund
better late than never min
— thomas david
machine unlearning
smol-time crook
spring drum
protest parade
pace
— Kathabela Wilson
tie-dying her shoelaces
moon day night light
Sleeping
is practice for dying — Yael Shahar Sarid