fake profile —
why would anyone
want
to be me
Susan Burch
getting
under peoples’ skins poli(tics
Susan Burch
a
thunderstorm stuck in my car
Susan Burch
fake profile —
why would anyone
want
to be me
Susan Burch
getting
under peoples’ skins poli(tics
Susan Burch
a
thunderstorm stuck in my car
Susan Burch
highway
robbery—
every year
less groundwater
Mark
Forrester
waking
to late-night sirens beach vacation
Mark Forrester
morning
crows
the day moon
in a dead tree
Mark Forrester
all-day-long
the weight of storm
before
storm
Meera Rehm
finally
the naked truth
winter
tree
Meera Rehm
rusty hinge
the old monarch butterfly
opens
its wings
Michael Buckingham Gray
school holidays ...
the sand
in
my shoes
Michael
Buckingham Gray
shallow
of a pink shell
seasons
within
Kavita Ratna
river view
a salmon floats
on
a cloud of oil
Kavita Ratna
magic
8-ball
I ask it how it’s
feeling today
Robert
Beveridge
sometimes no difference between monostich
and cookie fortune
Robert Beveridge
Leaving
the thrift shop
on the dirty, shuttered street,
an old
lady holds
two embroidered cushions stuffed
with a thousand
dollar notes.
Marguerite Doyle
before
we talk
I could be
anyone
Tony Williams
because
of you
I am a cell
that kept dividing
Tony Williams
dead
possum walking
Darrell
Petska
Grandma’s meander
down
memory lane
lined with gravestones
Darrell Petska
howler
monkey your bold faced lies
Bryan Rickert
long marriage
the silent treatment
of
snow
Bryan Rickert
mind excercise
learning new things
for
extension of old life
Manasa Reddy Chichili
monsoon flood
a bird's cage floating
far
from the sky
Manasa Reddy Chichili
dog park
all the owners
off
leash
Louise Hopewell
murky
pond
a child scatters crumbs
by the no feeding ducks
sign
Louise Hopewell
river
beach
overlapping footprints
of birdsong
Louise
Hopewell
mountain mist
the emptiness
between
us
Andrew Brindle
a silent falling
of late summer dreams
ocean
rain
Andrew Brindle
all the words
we left unsaid
shrouded
mountains
Andrew Brindle
rain
needles
the streetlight spotlights
a shivering cat
Anju Kishore
summer
holidays
a family of monkeys
on the clothesline
Anju Kishore
wind
gusts
a comb-over
flips
Joseph P. Wechselberger
Father's
Day
the annual reminder
I will never be one
Joseph P.
Wechselberger
a
squirrel nibbling
the tree's last pear
cold drizzle
Joseph P. Wechselberger
we destroy forests
to make paper and pencils
to
write 'save the trees'
Jonash Lepcha
I stop his lying
by
pressing mute
John J. Dunphy
high-end church
its communion wine
very
dry
John J. Dunphy
leaves changing
nearly as quickly
as
life
Jennifer Gurney
all along the street
in the quiet of the night
fireflies dance
as if
no one is watching
Jennifer
Gurney
returning
every year autumn solitude
Marilyn Ashbaugh
no
rush to say goodbye scarlet maple
Marilyn Ashbaugh
autumn
sky
a new galaxy
in the cat’s eyes
Marilyn
Ashbaugh
an
ant
with its own agenda
conference room
Marilyn
Ashbaugh
skip
in the record the wingbeats of swans
Marilyn Ashbaugh
hexagon
to square
my shrinking circle
of friends
j rap
coming
out of the storm I didn’t know I was in
j rap
dusk
a
single sheet of paper
swirls down the empty street
j rap
in my tank
rainbow koi swimming
in circles ...
the same question years ago,
to
stay or to go
Chen-ou Liu
the
barn swallows the blue sky
Debbie Olson
crickets
the same fairy tale
every
night
Debbie Olson
graveyard
—
a part of the circle
not colored
Srinivasa Rao Sambangi
granite
boulder
removing all outside
the Buddha
Srinivasa
Rao Sambangi
abandoned factory...
brightened by graffiti
and dandelions
dancing
between
potholes
Wanda Amos
under
the
dark
moon
night
stalker
image and words Wanda Amos
Blooming camellias
Red and velvet lit
By
afternoon sun
Sarah Mahina Calvello
a
vase
of gifted sunflowers
borrowed light
Suraja Menon Roychowdhury
always singing
the wrong note right
music
lesson
Suraja Menon Roychowdhury
years since
my last confession
pouring
rain
Sharon Martina
afternoon snooze
the gentle sway
of
a hammock
Sharon Martina
in the porch swing
just holding each other
lovers
in the dark
Stephen Jarrell Williams
acorn
falling
the
sound
of
new
life
Rita Melissano
one
more dream each night finding a new storyline
Rita Melissano
Behind the Curtain
phone
call
the stranger says
a familiar name
out for
fresh air
on the wet asphalt
a dying
worm
feel-good-tea
her birthday package
remains
unopened
some things I will never know
did
she really liked white roses?
one last time looking up her
name in the address book
the woman
who wasn't my
grandmother
someone sends his
condolences
Deborah Karl-Brandt
The late summer rain
never calls, never writes, gets
visit
over with.
Chad Parenteau
coffee
and donuts
as i police
the sunrise
Scott F. Parker
where
we are—
beyond us
only fog
Scott F. Parker
dead of night
an octopus turns off the valve
on
the gas pipeline
Eugeniusz Zacharski
under the streetlight
two moths
dance
away the night
Marjolein
Rotsteeg
holiday abroad
a stray cat looking like mine
wants
to make friends
Marjolein Rotsteeg