the
stubs that make a rainbow crayon sky
Arvinder Kaur
no one cries
at the pauper's funeral
windswept
leaf
Arvinder Kaur
just enough strength
to blow a dandelion
hospice window
Arvinder
Kaur
the
stubs that make a rainbow crayon sky
Arvinder Kaur
no one cries
at the pauper's funeral
windswept
leaf
Arvinder Kaur
just enough strength
to blow a dandelion
hospice window
Arvinder
Kaur
the
jagged edge of loneliness frost moon
Mona Bedi
believing
it to be true aurora borealis
Mona Bedi
summer’s
end the change in my perspective
Mona Bedi
my heart plays
Mozart’s A-fib sonata
until
the beat should stop
Ray Spitzenberger
Around in circles,
Just going through the motions
Making
lemonade
Sarah Mahina Calvello
little peacekeepers
i forget everything else
watching
the sparrows
Nancie Zivetz-Gertler
Fairy Circles
Early grass wet, cool.
Mushrooms growing in the round,
Nature’s fungi art.
I lie down for the picture
And
hear the fairies singing.
Robin Dake
The sun fades at last
so a paragraph of light
can
tell us the tale.
Joan E. Cashin
twister
tangled in your blues
Kelly Sargent
gypsy
moth wanderings before my wings
Kelly Sargent