cold moon
the hot nightlife
of the city
Mirela Brăilean
double time ...
a squirrel skitters
across the pickets
B.A. France
winter Galaxy
mother asking
my name again
morning fog smoothing the rough edges of our city
Silk~
flooding
the mountain valley ...
December fog
Cherry A
spinning in the void
the old disc
emptying the mind of all the year’s troubles ... rainfall
sprinkler rainbow
birthday girl leaps
to the other side
Ron Scully
front yard
child puts on
her face mask
as she approaches
our snowman
John J. Dunphy
fallen leaves...
the box turtle
moves on
Greg Schwartz
first frost granny preps the salted cod
a single ornament
on the Christmas tree
in a ditch
the wind in my hair a dusting of moonrise
Tiffany Shaw-Diaz
burial night
not quite long
enough
for us to find
all of the stars
Stephen Toft
autumn trees
soon to become
completely naked
one by one I let go
of attachments
Jackie Chou
on the wings of a moth a poem
a drop of milk
in my coffee
origami cranes ...
another winter
without dad