David Ngo

a flower blooms

only when it is history

David Ngo

Douglas J. Lanzo

early sunset

the questions

we never got to ask

Douglas J. Lanzo

Govind Joshi

mountain valley

in the old house

night song of the stream
 

Govind Joshi

David Cox

crepuscular…

evening’s masterstroke

this band of Hopper red

David Cox

Alexis Rotella

again the muffled ache of bitter persimmons

Alexis Rotella

Steve Van Allen

ephemeral morning moon

like so many things

in this transient world

Steve Van Allen

Jovana Dragojlovic

a gentle touch

on the shoulder...

after all - you

Jovana Dragojlovic

Bernadette O'Reilly

first eye surgery

colour has come back

into my life

Bernadette O'Reilly

Oscar Luparia

long autumn hike . . .

feeling free

from time


Oscar Luparia

Krzysztof Kokot

autumn full moon–

over the old man's bed

cloud after cloud

Krzysztof Kokot

Srinivasa Rao Sambangi

dawn—

the street sweeper hauls

the night's fall

Srinivasa Rao Sambangi

Nancy Brady

cold evening

bare branches reach

for the ghost moon

Nancy Brady

Tsanka Shishkova

sweet slumber 

mystery of sounds

and imagination 

Tsanka Shishkova

Bipasha Majumder (De)

misty morning

marriage

of earth and sky

Bipasha Majumder (De)

Jonathan English

platinum sky

gilding the patchwork bark

of the silver sycamore
 

Jonathan English

John Hawkhead

an old shoe

sinking into the earth

its silent tongue

John Hawkhead

anniversary

she folds his shirt’s arms

around her

John Hawkhead

Stephen Jarrell Williams

jumping off the pier

not sure how far down

or if I'll drown

Stephen Jarrell Williams

breathing in

deep thoughts from years ago

recurring dreams

Stephen Jarrell Williams

Sébastien Revon

in this country

that will never be mine —

autumn rain

Sébastien Revon

Sharon Martina

singing the desert sunrise yellow warbler

Sharon Martina

 

sharing our deepest secrets autumn leaves

Sharon Martina

heavy snowfall

her tendency

to overshare

Sharon Martina

sled hill

the sound of kids

careening into winter

Sharon Martina

M. Benjamin Thorne

his white beard grew out

'til it covered up his name—

December headstone

M. Benjamin Thorne