this tree
a war
underground
Cameron
Carvalho
dead
thoughts my dog’s water bowl
Cameron Carvalho
I cast
thought
into
nothing
Cameron Carvalho
this tree
a war
underground
Cameron
Carvalho
dead
thoughts my dog’s water bowl
Cameron Carvalho
I cast
thought
into
nothing
Cameron Carvalho
an old cat
I stroke
his
bony spine
John Stevenson
the moon
seemingly
alone
John Stevenson
vernal equinox
a chill
in
the warmth
John Stevenson
bare branches
the loneliness of
not
knowing
John Pappas
autumn chill
I seed my lawn
with
crows
John Pappas
after the storm—
the bright shards of the
broken
pot
John Pappas
dark matter
the secrets I keep
from myself
John Pappas
morning drizzle
raindrops waking
on
a gray roof
John Grey
calm peaceful village
smoke from beyond the hilltops
where
the fighting is
John Grey
railway station on a disused line
one old brown suitcase
unclaimed
these thirty years
John Grey
gray spring eve
leaving the park bench
for
the pigeons
Jamie Wimberly
riptide
this poem goes out
to
the seagulls
Jamie Wimberly
moon-faced
for every phase
another
Jamie Wimberly
making
up
for lost time
plum blossoms
Mona Bedi
incessant
rain letting the river be
Mona Bedi
reheated
coffee the conversation gone cold
Mona Bedi
winter wonderland—
painted horses mid-gallop
under
silent moonlight
Ron Nhim
Sunday picnic—
grandma knee deep in the lake,
chasing
minnows
Ron Nhim
summer stillness—
an old man taps his cane
for
amusement
Ron Nhim
an empty desk–
her pink coffee mug
still
in the same spot
Ron Nhim
at the burial—
teardrops and raindrops mingle
under
the spring sky
Ron Nhim
on
a pond
steps to the sun
water lilies
cp howes
cryptic
postcards
From interstellar lasers
crop circles
cp howes
spring wind
old man's radio
jazz
blown away
Steve Van Allen
a single yellow leaf
floats onto an old blue bench
as
it has for years
Steve Van Allen