7Oct 2023 Tohm Bakelas

Haiku Obits

09/16/1984 richard brautigan and the forty-four magnum— “messy, isn’t it?” 07/19/1955 weldon kees at the golden gate bridge— “i may go to mexico. to stay.” 10/21/2009 steve richmond, sober, dying... Read More
editors note:

Poets gone but not forgotten. – mh clay

29Dec 2022 Tohm Bakelas

murder, machete, machine gun

“my name is murder” he mumbled, “i’m here to kill the haitians with my machete. i’m going to cut their fucking heads off.” “okay” i said, “good thing i’m greek.”... Read More
editors note:

Empty that clip (invisibly), then a light lunch before the NY festivities. – mh clay

25Feb 2021 Tohm Bakelas

old man behind a cemetery

I watched an old man drag two sleeping bags into the woods behind a cemetery and I watched as his silhouette faded into the woods. I sat for a while... Read More
editors note:

When one story beats another. (We welcome Tohm to our crazy congress of Contributing Poets with this submission. Read more of his madness on his new page – check it out.) – mh clay

26Nov 2020 Tohm Bakelas

my cat watches in silence

my cat watches in silence as i pace midnight floors of agony and trace shadows with stiff fingers and lean against painted walls my cat watches in silence as i... Read More
editors note:

On the brink of pandemic panic, feline friends bring peace in a purr. Sleep well. – mh clay

31May 2020 Tohm Bakelas

all the angels sing

smoke disappears like ghosts on a porch in the rain and further investigation leads to dissipated dreams of what could have been Read More
editors note:

Hold your breath; extend the song… – mh clay