ten sentences
as the narrative
rambles on . . .
all I wanted was
a
simple yes or no
Scott Wiggerman
the failure
of espresso love
I no longer
remember
his
name
Scott Wiggerman
sunflower
steeped too long
in
loneliness
Scott Wiggerman
windchill
the bitter icicles
of
absence
Scott Wiggerman
another possession
lost and found
yesterday
Robert Witmer
daylight fades . . .
a child's smile
lost
in thought
Robert Witmer
waves darken
beneath the wind
the
harmony of whales
Robert Witmer
angels arriving
on tiny parachutes
milkweed
Robert Witmer
Morning Camp
Photographing
the trees that scared us
first
night.
Chad Parenteau
Morning
Foliage
Chad Parenteau
As I place the hearing aid
in my ear, a bell rings within,
an invitation to enter
a sanctum of sound where
voices
inspire, cajole and comfort.
Janet Krauss
giving
the poet
a longer life
late-blooming cherries
Srinivasa Rao Sambangi