white pines
snow becoming
the night sky
Joanna Ashwell
winter dreariness
longing for the cheery warmth
of dandelions
Ingrid Baluchi
sparkles
on dandelions
lemon sun
Roberta Beach Jacobson
my daughter and i
harvest marigold seeds
summer dreams
Sangita Kalarickal
even the pier creaks with delight summer evening stroll
Douglas J. Lanzo
stalking
the memories
old age
Priti Khullar
drifting clouds
thoughts
race on
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