winds winter in the trees
the temple bell rings
silence
Janet Krauss
wakeful night —
from the rustling leaves
mother's soft voice
Ram Chandran
school reunion
I splurge on an
anti-wrinkle cream
Priti Khullar
a pinch of turmeric staining my fingers sacral chakra
Ellen Kom
gathering
with the dusk
dog-eared memories
Gavin Austin
high rise winds screech through gaps of balcony doors
Michelle V. Alkerton
parenthood — in my arms fur baby
Tuyet Van Do
feeling the weight
of my baggage
a long road ahead
Wanda Amos
*
each day
a disaster —
armageddon
under the autumn sky
olive trees and charred bodies
after two years now he's highly pleased
with his poem
Pitt Büerken
two butterflies
will we ever
become one
Deborah Karl-Brandt