Thursday, June 6, 2024

By Randy Brooks

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brothers pestering each other in the back seat now fallen angels both asleep Randy Brooks

By Mark Forrester

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crocus blossoms cupping the snow in her small hands Mark Forrester green heron as still as the pond Mark Forrester ...

By Noah Berlatsky

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Look! And you, look too! In the waterfall, the hawk sees its reflection. Noah Berlatsky

By Jerome Berglund

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sprig of parsley along the back steps looking almost intentional Jerome Berglund gradually the light leaves us… our eyes adjust ...

By JL Huffman

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less traveled lane Why did the kudzu cross the road? JL Huffman senior living rust and dent models inside and out JL Huffman

By Sharon Ferrante

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s udden gust— chimes tell secrets Sharon Ferrante I walk on a moss laden path deciding— just for today I need nothing more Sha...
Wednesday, June 5, 2024

By Keith Evetts

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old pond the deep depression of a toad Keith Evetts summer breeze the girl on a towel with a book waves a foot Kei...

By Chip Dameron

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where is Basho when I need him: day waning, images hiding Chip Dameron

By Mircea Moldovan

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too much noise for a summer rain Mircea Moldovan the reasonable story of a wanderer's stone bridges Mircea Moldovan a d...

By Chen-ou Liu

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Mother once sighed, you've spoken English for too long you might forget me ... exiled for years, I can't recall which language ...

By Biswajit Mishra

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learning mother tongue our kids chance upon a swear word Biswajit Mishra day after snow a magpie braves a fenc...
Tuesday, June 4, 2024

By Fati Hab

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calm sea i miss this peace in my city Fati Hab

By Karen Pierce Gonzalez

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mossy river runs ancient coastal redwood dreams you alive again Karen Pierce Gonzalez windswept Karen Pierce G...

By Lara Dolphin

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bury me under mussel, clam and oyster shells in a mound of earth Lara Dolphin bienvenidos– dine with us in a city of gastron...

By Cameron Carvalho

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this tree a war underground Cameron Carvalho     dead thoughts my dog’s water bowl Cameron Carvalho I cast thought into no...
Monday, June 3, 2024

By John Stevenson

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an old cat I stroke his bony spine John Stevenson the moon seemingly alone John Stevenson vernal equinox a chill in ...

By John Pappas

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bare branches the loneliness of not knowing John Pappas autumn chill I seed my lawn with crows John Pappas after the st...

By John Grey

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morning drizzle raindrops waking on a gray roof John Grey calm peaceful village smoke from beyond the hilltops wher...