even in the driving rain her red lipstick
John Pappas
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
a line of elephants
linked from trunk to tail
why aren’t we
protecting ourselves
and
each other
Susan Burch