2026, Day Book, Ohio River Valley Literature, poetry

Keep in mind that Baba Yaga prefers dark chocolate and tea with lemon

Find enough faith for the day in the radio
there’s hot coffee enough on the stove upstairs
light the first pipe of the day, a pinch of tobacco
to wash back the slug of coffee, push back
the cool morning, a tease that spring is fading
the summer yard mowers have already attacked
wanting to be home and looking for ways
to be away, the body noisy from needing
another 3000 mile check up, another rusty joint
replaced and still must go must go must go must
but this morning
enjoy the taste of coffee and tobacco
commodities for which we are grateful
in these days
when we must remind ourselves
we have been abandoned
by the faiths our grandmothers held to
and we must make our own peace
with the witch hidden by the dark eastern woods.

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2026, Day Book, Haiku, Ohio River Valley Literature, poetry, spring, the no-scape

drive, burn, and hurt

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a sweet small apple
fresh coffee and the radio
morning painkillers


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sing on Tom Petty sing
the days drive, burn, and hurt
but still: horizon

[Day book 2026 // Spring 3.25.26]

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Mick Parsons
Mick Parsons

Poet. Essayist. Fictioner. Steamboat fireman. Bit of a grackle.

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2025, Ohio River Valley Literature, poetry, Working Class Literature

Post-Percolated Sonnet on Labor Day

Somewhere in the end-of-season sale landscape
history starves for lack of awareness
living on liquid sugar and fruit- flavored gummy snacks.
There is nothing to believe anymore
outside of memeworld proclamations.
We must be self-styled archeologists
finding earthenware hand-thrown truth
buried under a casino construction site
finding solace in our work, making the mind forget
as the dying kids of summer find an abandoned swimming pool
for reel swan dives while their parents, trying
not to give into wet dreams of their last cigarette
doomscroll through how-to videos of shit
their grandparents tried to teach them.

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