By Chen-ou Liu

frog pond

the slow drifting

of my haiku-boat

Chen-ou Liu

she's gone ...

alone, I sleep

with the dark

Chen-ou Liu

the door

of a foreclosed house

blown open

by a winter gust ...

inside and out this emptiness

Chen-ou Liu

By Diane Webster

morning sunshine

a galaxy of stars

across the snow


Diane Webster

white scarf flung

over the dilapidated fence

surrender

Diane Webster

covered in ice

the statue prays

to the sun god

Diane Webster