Orion in the evening
my
ancestor in the distant past.
Fhen M.
In my solitude
a
frog jumps in.
Fhen M.
It's Monday
gazing
at the moon's crater.
Fhen M.
Wednesday, March 20, 2024
By Mihaela Babusanu
that thrill rekindled—
silently looking at leaves
whirling
in the wind
Mihaela Babusanu
a cart full of grapes—
father even since sunrise
cleaning
the barrels
Mihaela Babusanu
Saint Valentine's Day—
ripping the heart from my hand
a
strong gust of wind
Mihaela Babusanu
By Govind Joshi
starry sky
checking the constellations
one
more time
Govind Joshi
sunset sky
the jumbo jet's passengers
entering
the clouds
Govind Joshi
power outage
in the room
a
memory
Govind Joshi
By Lorraine Caputo
Of what are people
dreaming
that moment they die
in the throes of sleep?
Lorraine Caputo
By Sarah Mahina Calvello
Cul de sac
Bathed in moonlight is the perfect
Meeting
place
Sarah Mahina Calvello
By Tim Dwyer
backyard in Brooklyn
last autumn’s maple leaves
by the cyclone fence—
bare branches now full
with
the song of many birds
Tim Dwyer