from where
the wind is blowing
an
election flyer
Robert Kania
Because it has 3 lines
and you mention spring
doesn’t
make it a haiku.
Michael Minassian
six
crocodiles
a thousand years
among the reeds
Mike
Gallagher
struggling
up the hill
stragglers
Mike Gallagher
To become a butterfly
I spill out
my
guts
Alexis Rotella
tree
frog a pendant I'll never wear around my neck
Alexis
Rotella
a
note to myself reminding me to eat
Alexis
Rotella
Tired old gent
Up the Apple and Pears
And
done
RJ Humbl’
Cup of Rosie
With each warm embrace
Steam
leaves
RJ Humbl’
skyscraper
the
window cleaner comes
from above
Pitt Büerken
joyride
the
engine oil level
warning light flashes
Pitt Büerken
winter
approaches
a summer love ends
for good
Pitt Büerken
Haunted
all
night long the ghosts
creak through the house on mouse
feet
whispering regrets
Cecil Morris
running
out of words
tired
poet
Stephen Jarrell Williams
eating the last piece
of bread in the world
nuclear
toast
Stephen Jarrell Williams
love song ...
through the soles
of my old sneakers
listening for the whisperings
of
the street
Isabella Mori
across
the lawn
the lawless reach
of blackberries
Isabella Mori
airplane in flight
above the clouds
it's so easy
to cross borders
when
you have papers
Marcellin Dallaire-Beaumont
quicksand…
extending
a hand
from across the seas
Mohua Maulik
amongst the folds
a cache
should I unpack
the emotions
or
tighten the straps
Mohua Maulik
a
monarch kisses my brow
mistaking me for a flower
Belinda
Behne
at
the laundromat
I share my change
with a stranger
Belinda
Behne
autumn solitude —
the
moon at my window
Elena Zouain
silence of the forest —
the
stag's bellow reaches the stars
Elena Zouain
meeting
again the old pain disappears
Rita R. Melissano
welcoming
the precious beauty
of ordinary days
this morning begins
with
pearls of dew
Rita R. Melissano
heaven on earth
grandmother's blueberry pie--
a
la mode
Richard Bailly
viewing
all my memories...
online
Richard Bailly
Your
AARP Membership Has Arrived
Waiting
On The Day
I Look Back At All This
And Laugh
Roy N. Mason
already too far
from the nightglow
a
tidal wishing star
Joanna Ashwell
what we said
to the snow
an
igloo’s hush
Joanna Ashwell
willow river
the bend within
a
dreamer’s forest
Joanna Ashwell
pressing daisies
back into my memory
summer’s
end
Joanna Ashwell
a morning chill
that old cardigan
wrapped
around me again
Joanna Ashwell
ten sentences
as the narrative
rambles on . . .
all I wanted was
a
simple yes or no
Scott Wiggerman
the failure
of espresso love
I no longer
remember
his
name
Scott Wiggerman
sunflower
steeped too long
in
loneliness
Scott Wiggerman
windchill
the bitter icicles
of
absence
Scott Wiggerman
another possession
lost and found
yesterday
Robert Witmer
daylight fades . . .
a child's smile
lost
in thought
Robert Witmer
waves darken
beneath the wind
the
harmony of whales
Robert Witmer
angels arriving
on tiny parachutes
milkweed
Robert Witmer
Morning Camp
Photographing
the trees that scared us
first
night.
Chad Parenteau
Morning
Foliage
Chad Parenteau