early
August now—
the fly on the bathroom wall
has been there
all night
J.
D. Nelson
early
August now—
the fly on the bathroom wall
has been there
all night
J.
D. Nelson
looking so peaceful
her final visit
to
the beautician
Wanda Amos
*
winter chill…
a
sudden inward breath
cuts the lifeline
Wanda Amos
endless rain –
her tears joining puddles
in the street
Aaron Bowker
*
imprint in dust
made by what you took
when you left
Aaron Bowker
half-empty
cinema –
a moth flutters in and out
of the projector
beam
Roman Lyakhovetsky
autumn leaves changing my relationship status yet again
Alvin B. Cruz
*
long summer
written in the sand
a name not mine
Alvin B. Cruz
you do not
have to be good
autumn
sky
Brad Bennett
*
ice bubbles
the pond talks
in its sleep
Brad Bennett
finally accepting my flaws nude
beach
Mona Bedi
*
going
back to my home town stranger moon
Mona Bedi