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.
themselves and proper primroses
~Edward Cody Huddleston
open cocoon the moth lingers
dots of the frog disappearing
~Mark Gilbert
my typewriter
your
blunt instrument