pounding rain
splayed sunflowers
litter the pathway
—Jerome Berglund
the sky more blue
did I miss the start
of spring again?
—M. R. Pelletier
the view
from the porch
neighborhood watch
—M. R. Pelletier
a deep breath
my scarf welcomes
spring wind
—Laila Brahmbhatt
taking a nap
with a full stomach, I hear
my neighbor snoring
—Laila Brahmbhatt
New Year’s long gone
fireworks still flickering
inside the house
—Laila Brahmbhatt
sleeping in the cradle -
the linden tree whispers
in unknown language
—Steliana Cristina Voicu
iris field…
the wicker basket
gets heavy
—Steliana Cristina Voicu
summer heat
a cobra's hood
over the water tank
—Suraja Menon Roychowdhury
in a carpet of green red velvet spider lilies
—Suraja Menon Roychowdhury
pencil flavor nothing to write about
—Suraja Menon Roychowdhury
funeral procession ...
I step back
into my bed of daisies
and oh, how I mourn
the crushed flowers
—Suraja Menon Roychowdhury
the ticking clock
stipples the darkness
with its punctuation -
a comma, your back
another fight that we both lost
—Suraja Menon Roychowdhury
a barn owl calling the darkness home
—Sharon Martina
February thaw
who knew bare
could be so beautiful
—Sharon Martina
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