quagmire
walk
the
situations i try
to avoid
Mona Bedi
100 days
she's been gone with no trace
the bar of soap
still shaped by her hand
that once caressed me
Chen-ou Liu
a
warm breeze
slipping through the pines...
voices from childhood
Florin C. Ciobica
the first taste
of summer
sipping lemonade
so tart
it
made our lips pucker
Susan Burch