summer sunset
eight crows
why
did I count them
Daniel Birnbaum
springtime—
ripples of
reflected sky
in every puddle
Andrew Markowski
*
afternoon lull
the distant squeal
of
worn-out tires
Andrew Markowski
angry july
destroys everything alive
an inanimate
prayer for
gracious
August
Zdenka Mlinar
ljutiti srpanj
ruši sve živo
i neživo
molitva za
milostivi
kolovoz
Zdenka Mlinar
summer wind
bustling through the blackberry brambles
a
pileated woodpecker
Paula Sears