beaver moon —
the hospice so
cold
without noise
Maria Teresa Sisti
alley cat
today my friend
meow,
meow
Chris Peys
*
rainy day
(un)folded paper
still
not a crane
Chris Peys
gnawing
from dusk
til
dawn...
forecast of biting cold
under the light
of
the full beaver moon
Pat Geyer
at twilight
my father in the window
of his care home room
he lives the present only
leaning on his wartime past
Chen-ou Liu
crimson leaves
losing myself in the swirl
of his guitar
Louise
Hopewell
*
winter
sun
catching shadows
in her butterfly net
Louise Hopewell
shamelessly
on power lines
sparrows
Mike Gallagher
*
winding
river
a sluggish snake slithers
along the bank
Mike Gallagher