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.
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