forest path
collecting poems
I find my way
C.X.Turner
crow...
one of us
knows freedom
Tiffany Shaw-Diaz
tornado warnings--
the unseen wind
inside my cage
Lafcadio
a handful of shells family reunion
Peter Jastermsky
all said and done the sun
Keith Evetts
overcast her eyes breaking storm
Sushama Kapur
his fake ID
set afire with a candle from
his birthday cake
John J. Dunphy
before the buzz
wasp nest in the eaves Deborah P Kolodji
daybreak the pigeon’s eyes still red
Minal Sarosh
the dog misjudges
the size of a stick
tree limb
Elyse Jancosko
the gecko
looks happy
am I?
Ray Spitzenberger
lingering lupine
the purple haze of
deep regret
Helen Ogden
from away— moving across oceans for new roots
Susan Bonk Plumridge
a life
well lived —
plum blossom
Deborah A. Bennett
travel journal
I arrive
at one haiku
Alvin B. Cruz
school reunion our names still etched on old desks
Mona Bedi
spring buds a circle of prams under the plum trees
Louise Hopewell
scent of a newborn— a flower blossoming
Tuyet Van Do