full
moon of worms –
the echo of a farewell
forgotten
Maria Teresa Sisti
alone
at home
a touch of
lipstick
to feel alive
Anna Maria Domburg-Sancristoforo
Moth splashes into window
Swimming up to the light
Drowning
out darkness
Anthony Ward
clouded eyes blank mind
a light bulb dimmed flickering
please
remember me
Madisen Bellon
I draw
a fresh scene
the Mad Hatter
spilling stars
shaped around time
Joanna Ashwell
so long
for the grape
to darken into wine
in this bitter sip I can taste
the shadow of the sun
Pippa Phillips