By Neena Singh

our conversation

connecting the dots

past to present

Neena Singh

By Rp Verlaine

the ashtray tells me

how many cigarettes

I’ve had since quitting

Rp Verlaine

By Peter Jastermsky

a safe for nightkeeping the rubric of tears

 

Peter Jastermsky

By Vasile Moldovan

under the ice moon

a new crime committed

with cold blood

Vasile Moldovan

By Tiffany Shaw-Diaz

each star the sound of rain in my bones

 

Tiffany Shaw-Diaz

By Susan Bonk Plumridge

whiteboard

two languages 

intersect

Susan Bonk Plumridge

By Nisha Raviprasad

empty park

only the wind

on the swing

Nisha Raviprasad

By Florin C. Ciobica

blizzard

caught in a vortex

of memories with dad

Florin C. Ciobica

By Corey D. Cook

guests still

hours away

bread rises

Corey D. Cook

By Anna Maria Domburg-Sancristoforo

river bank

still one bridge

to cross

Anna Maria Domburg-Sancristoforo

By Peter Jastermsky

incantation the edge where days begin

Peter Jastermsky