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
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