hibiscus
redder than ever
last night rain
Ram Chandran
smell of sage
in the rain--
barren desertLafcadio
echoing in nothingnessThe Beatles
Zahra Mughis
joggers running along the river naked blackberries
Geoff Pope
cold moon the present becomes the past
Hemapriya Chellappan
double rainbow in the storm clouds
Tsanka Shishkova
scent of motherhood chandan* breeze
Richa Sharma
*Chandan is sandalwood in Hindi language
loosening the grip of sorrow your hand in mine
Lafcadio
la vie en rose...
these storm clouds from a paint sampler
Alfred Booth
the screaming fox - his double edged sword
Jimmy Webb
Firefly
The only moon…
Of Amavasya *
Nudurupati Nagasri
*No moon day
I rock the moon
lying on the swing-
summer night
Nicoletta Ignatti
melon field
the scarecrow points to the moon
Florin C. Ciobica
late-night news
the moon minds
its own business
Mona Iordan
a magical gift
this potted lemon tree
a moon now on each branch
Ben Onachila
orange blossom-- a single woman under the moon Angiola Inglese
rabbit moon--
the silence
multiplying
thunder moon
the accidental crunch
of molluscs
Claire Ninham
thrift shop
all my possessions
still there Pat Davis
rainbow shoots from Neptune’s trident after sea-blown storm
Douglas J. Lanzo
echo
she calls
to herself
Pippa Phillips
pandemic funeral -
behind the widow
convoy of leaves
Mirela Brăilean
freedom to walk away stray cat
Susan Bonk Plumridge
indifferent
to the names we give her
cold moon
Barrie Levine
half moon. . .
my memories of you
incomplete
Surashree Joshi
peering ages into the past stargazing
my haiku
counting more revisions
than syllables
Radhamani Sarma
words upon the paper but a robin sings
rows of paddy -
mingling with green
the blue of sky
Sushama Kapur
combing mom’s hair . . .
a lake ripples
with silver