Cradled Moon.

Fossombrone, Italy. Photo credits: Oana Maria Cercel.

Thursday, March 27, 2025

Monday, March 24, 2025

Bona M. Santos

placid morning

out of my tea cup rim

a flock of ducks

—Bona M. Santos


breaking dawn

I let go of making sense

of your silence

—Bona M. Santos

Diane Webster

gleaming sun

through the rainbow prism

a columbine blooms

—Diane Webster


Sunday, March 23, 2025

Jerome Berglund

pounding rain

splayed sunflowers

litter the pathway

—Jerome Berglund

M. R. Pelletier

the sky more blue

did I miss the start

of spring again?

—M. R. Pelletier


the view

from the porch

neighborhood watch

—M. R. Pelletier


Daniela Rodi

silent bells trumpet out

the arrival of spring...

snowdrops

—Daniela Rodi


Laila Brahmbhatt

a deep breath 

my scarf welcomes 

spring wind

—Laila Brahmbhatt


taking a nap 

with a full stomach, I hear 

my neighbor snoring

—Laila Brahmbhatt


New Year’s long gone

fireworks still flickering

inside the house

—Laila Brahmbhatt


Steliana Cristina Voicu

sleeping in the cradle -

the linden tree whispers

in unknown language

—Steliana Cristina Voicu


chestnut blossoms -

the way they fall

on your shoulder

—Steliana Cristina Voicu


iris field…

the wicker basket

gets heavy

—Steliana Cristina Voicu


Suraja Menon Roychowdhury

summer heat

a cobra's hood

over the water tank

—Suraja Menon Roychowdhury


in a carpet of green red velvet spider lilies

—Suraja Menon Roychowdhury


pencil flavor nothing to write about

—Suraja Menon Roychowdhury


funeral procession ...

I step back

into my bed of daisies

and oh, how I mourn

the crushed flowers

—Suraja Menon Roychowdhury


the ticking clock

stipples the darkness

with its punctuation -

a comma, your back

another fight that we both lost

—Suraja Menon Roychowdhury

Sharon Martina

a barn owl calling the darkness home

—Sharon Martina


February thaw

who knew bare

could be so beautiful

—Sharon Martina


Monica Kakkar

solitary tea . . .

Sun enters Aquarius

on Valentine's Day

—Monica Kakkar

Keith Evetts

market stall

each vegetable holds down

its price

—Keith Evetts

Tomislav Maretić

skating

with its shadow—

water glider

—Tomislav Maretić

Mike Gallagher

roaming freely

in the lane’s red clover

bees and butterflies

—Mike Gallagher

Katie Montagna

spread tail feathers

my date's

still talking

—Katie Montagna


not whistling

but shouting

the wind

down the chimney

—Katie Montagna


finches

in the fruit trees

the cat's ek ek ek

—Katie Montagna


Bryan Rickert

windowsill snow

a chickadee’s

little prints

—Bryan Rickert


icy street

the small geyser

of manhole steam

—Bryan Rickert


before I can see
   what it is
      the ocean
         takes it back

—Bryan Rickert

Deborah Karl-Brandt

the truth

of a soul revealed

a skirt and braids

for the shy boy

from next door

—Deborah Karl-Brandt


almond-shaped eyes

where are you from

always the first question

—Deborah Karl-Brandt


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