even the pier creaks with delight summer evening stroll
Douglas J. Lanzo
stalking
the memories
old age
Priti Khullar
drifting clouds
thoughts
race on
Ingrid Baluchi
St. Nicholas Day
a holiday card on my desk
signed Krampus
John J. Dunphy
fill the interlude
with a depth of meaning … cold wet wind
B.A. France
snowflakes softening the voices of the protesters
Florin C. Ciobica
the cry
of autumn –
forest floor
C.X.Turner
first snow
a garden flamingo
tries to fly
Mircea Moldovan
blizzard . . .
digging out
the last log
Kathleen Vasek Trocmet
carrom game ...
my daughter grabs
a full moon
Amrutha Prabhu
day moon –
I wait for you
to notice me
me time my favorite teacup and matching saucer
darkness . . .
the owl's hoot
flies away
just
big enough for us—
country church
Pippa Phillips
golden hour—
he rakes his shadow
into the leaves
afternoon rain . . .
bookmarking
soup recipes
the lightness of being a butterfly
Ram Chandran
virgin beach baby turtles rush to the sea
Tsanka Shishkova
Indian summer
smiles return
under the bridge
Vincenzo Adamo
blood stains
under the pale moonlight
a poacher
old grief–
the leaves that refuse to change colour
Mona Bedi
the (in)visible scars inflicted by you
empty well
only the echo
of a falling leaf
Alvin B. Cruz
fish in stream the river that never was
Roberta Beach Jacobson
bustling
saturday city
the river's silence
Brendan Duffin
empty platform ...
I can't
let you go
Diana Teneva
the rose
falling out its petals—
chemo seanceRemzi Gülsün
a jar of rain
on his grave—
rainbow
Mariangela Canzi