spring evening
the scent
of a skunk
Terrie Jacks
from the eye
of a peacock feather
deeper blues
Veronika Zora Novak
white hair
monochrome whisper
of solitude
Anna Maria Domburg-Sancristoforo
our conversation
connecting the dots
past to present
Neena Singh
the ashtray tells me
how many cigarettes
I’ve had since quitting
Rp Verlaine
a safe for nightkeeping the rubric of tears
Peter Jastermsky
under the ice moon
a new crime committed
with cold blood
Vasile Moldovan
each star the sound of rain in my bones
Tiffany Shaw-Diaz
whiteboard
two languages
intersect
Susan Bonk Plumridge
empty park
only the wind
on the swing
Nisha Raviprasad
blizzard
caught in a vortex
of memories with dad
Florin C. Ciobica