eyes
in all directions
the lost potato
Robert Witmer
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hunger
a stone ripens
in a tight fist
no mention
of hope or destiny
sea spray
Robert Epstein
rice porridge— grandma poured
a folk song into the pot
Ram Chandran
worn out struggles etched deep in wrinkles refuse to fade Ron Nhim
windblown hair
campfire lights up
half her face
Ravi Kiran
flooded street
the paper boat
faster than me