By Keith Evetts

crumbs

birds have to eat

somewhere

Keith Evetts

By Mirela Brăilean

summer heat -

the snappy ticking

of my Dali clock

Mirela Brăilean

By Arvinder Kaur

phone screens: the loneliness of a crowd

Arvinder Kaur

By Minal Sarosh

oranges in each day seeds of haiku

Minal Sarosh

By Pippa Phillips

the octopus dreams

of the fisherman's wife

her second skin

slipping off

so easily

Pippa Phillips

By Surashree Joshi

withered field

my feelings for you

six feet under

Surashree Joshi

By Arvinder Kaur

the wait

for his homecoming…

coffee rings

Arvinder Kaur

By Bakhtiyar Amini

housewarming

the moon drops in

armed with nothing

Bakhtiyar Amini

B.A. France

scare tactics …

another evening watching

tv with mom

B.A. France

By John J. Dunphy

my new table

made from reclaimed wood

the ring

from my coffee cup encircles

a bullet hole

John J. Dunphy

By Keith Evetts

dawn chorus

the other side

of double glazing

Keith Evetts

By Mircea Moldovan

cloudless sky

blue feather

of an unknown bird

Mircea Moldovan

By Ingrid Bruck

flashlight---

hunting worms in the grass

for a baby bird

Ingrid Bruck

By Priti Khullar

smitten by chess

she knows

all his moves

Priti Khullar

By Christina Chin

brew scent

in the kitchen

Mead Moon
 

Christina Chin

By Joe Sebastian

temple pond lotus

in the middle

of the moon

Joe Sebastian

By Ana Drobot

selfie...

the street's name

in an unknown alphabet

Ana Drobot

By Lorraine A. Padden

lane markers

another haiku

crosses the line

Lorraine A. Padden