her cloth
soaked with tears…
on the edge
of curled green leaf
the burden of the heavy rains
Pravat Kumar Padhy
her cloth
soaked with tears…
on the edge
of curled green leaf
the burden of the heavy rains
Pravat Kumar Padhy
croaking crow:
you scold me as if
I were to blame,
as if I were the cause
of your hidden sorrow
Bill Waters
akitsu
moon . . .
his
gossamer breath
i breathe
Veronika Zora Novak and Dennis Hartman
when the rest of the world
is asleep
listen carefully
this is when
life speaks to us
through poems
Tiffany
Shaw-Diaz
Living looking glass
mirror to my heart, heals me
with sharp saltwater.
Charlotte Oliver