white peony
on the window sill
red
ants
Ruth Holzer
clouded eyes blank mind
a light bulb dimmed flickering
please
remember me
Madisen Bellon
I draw
a fresh scene
the Mad Hatter
spilling stars
shaped around time
Joanna Ashwell
so long
for the grape
to darken into wine
in this bitter sip I can taste
the shadow of the sun
Pippa Phillips