grief tearing down these walls
Tiffany Shaw-Diaz
getting cold
the deep bowl
of a beggar
Nikolay Grankin
my mother
remembered
for her better days
the brief blooming
of cactus flowers
Jackie Chou
pandemic . . .
wasted olympic fireworks
beside mount fuji
Milan Rajkumar
morning heat
a pine drops dew
across my face
Pat Davis
first light
petroglyphs
on the stone
solar flare
what you
couldn’t hide
stars glow
in my grandson's eyes
the blur in mine
Neena Singh
cardamon cloves
cinnamon black pepper
steeping my chai
Susan Bonk Plumridge
seasonings
reside
in mama's apron -
coriander soup
her welcome note
Bidyutprabha Gantayay
reflection
an idea bounces
back to me
multi-colored
the inclusive world
of paper cranes
year of the rat ...
if only the calendar
predicts the truth
i am also in the dark coyote’s howl
flavour of
Christmas cake -
fingers crossed
morning exercise
the disapproving look
of my cat
a fragrance
of orange blossoms—
where the old dog rests
sanctity of shadows
wildlife regenerates
in leafy vestibule
Dianne Cikusa