retired tenor
the reverb
in his yawn
—Ravi Kiran
gran's tales with rose jam bring another chair
—Steliana Cristina Voicu
poveștile bunicii
cu dulceață de trandafiri
aduc un alt scaun
—Steliana Cristina Voicu
climbing the trail
we used to hike together—
evening mist
falls as rain
beneath the pine trees
—Michael Battisto
autonomous car
the driver’s hands folded
in prayer
—Pitt Büerken
in late night chill
these rusting staples
on a bulletin board
below the missing puppies
a missing pink-haired teen
—Chen-ou Liu
unpacking
boxes in a dusty corner
of the attic ...
faded photos buried deep
in my immigrant heart
—Chen-ou Liu
dry cornfields
the cold shoulders
of scarecrows
—Stephanie Zepherelli
a late farewell
lilies on her grave
still blooming
—Stephanie Zepherelli
tiny flowers
by the chardak’s fence
from its shade
red roses climbing
to her window
—Senka Slivar
(A chardak is a traditional Balkan wooden house.)
tall grasses—
sweet promises
of a lover
gnarled boughs of a fig tree
bearing fruit in silence
—Senka Slivar
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