By Nudurupati Nagasri

full moon

I scoop it from sugar syrup

Rasgulla *

Nudurupati Nagasri

 

* Ball-shaped sweet made with curdled milk and sugar syrup

Agus Maulana Sunjaya

the shift

in a robin’s song

end of summer

Agus Maulana Sunjaya

By Sushama Kapur

forgotten shrine -

the colour of silence

in yellow dandelions

Sushama Kapur

Nicoletta Ignatti

along the way 

poppies and I -  

June evening

Nicoletta Ignatti

Douglas J. Lanzo

a lantern

guides our river raft

morning mist

Douglas J. Lanzo

Jagajit Salam

drenched meadow

on a grass blade

a raindrop

Jagajit Salam

By Samo Kreutz

sleeplessness

I try to find my dreams

in the encyclopedia

Samo Kreutz

By Anna Maria Domburg-Sancristoforo

evening falls 

sometimes it happens

I am afraid

Anna Maria Domburg-Sancristoforo

By Jennifer Hambrick

as long

as it takes

moonflower

Jennifer Hambrick

By Keith Evetts

knowing when to stay silent pines

Keith Evetts

By B.A. France

crescent moon

casting light on

collective darkness

B.A. France

By Alex Fyffe

untouched for years

an immaculate

DVD collection

Alex Fyffe

By Helen Ogden

lost in letters

the ant meanders

across the page

Helen Ogden

By Jim Niffen

sunrise

everything's new

but my shoes

Jim Niffen

Mona Bedi

kleptomaniac

a new pair of earrings

every day

Mona Bedi

By Susan Bonk Plumridge

haiku writer

the words pared

to fit


Susan Bonk Plumridge

By David Kehe

editing a poem

a bonsai

gets pruned

David Kehe

By Radhamani Sarma

sharpening

pencil only a cone

forms

Radhamani Sarma

By Tsanka Shishkova

old cathedral

earthly and divine

in perfect harmony

Tsanka Shishkova

By Priti Khullar

Music of Corona

fingers waltz constantly

on the keyboard

Priti Khullar

By Marilyn Ashbaugh

living

the dream

cocktail ant

Marilyn Ashbaugh

Arvinder Kaur

the ice

in my whiskey

dances with a crackle

Arvinder Kaur

By Madeleine Vinluan

earth watcher orbiting the planet non-stop curious moon

Madeleine Vinluan

John Hawkhead

gravel stream

rainbow trout spawn

baubles of light

John Hawkhead

By Kat Lehmann

window dance

the moth knows I am inside

a sun

Kat Lehmann