early morning
the storm
under
my skull
Timothy Daly
yoga class
trying to balance
commitments
Timothy Daly
the fallen pine
needles stab me
nostalgia
Timothy Daly
early morning
the storm
under
my skull
Timothy Daly
yoga class
trying to balance
commitments
Timothy Daly
the fallen pine
needles stab me
nostalgia
Timothy Daly
funeral lilies
the young father learns
to
french braid
John Pappas
between
that and this
winter
rain
John Pappas
flood watch
she tells me again
it
is what it is
John Pappas
white
asters stay and wild a while
John Pappas
root rot
another far-off war
on
television
John Pappas
frogspawn
black holes
in
a rippled universe
Robert Witmer
tricycle tracks
all the branches
of
the human tree
Robert Witmer
crime novel
an old parking ticket
marks
the page
Robert Witmer
still
in slippers
spring
morning
Brad Bennett
sunlight
through the skylight
by
way of the moon
Brad Bennett
bird tracks
the call
of
a snowplow
Brad Bennett
Empty
birch branches
stand bent, gaunt in bitter cold
Sheets of
ice clinging.
Yvona Fast
A
pebble thrown
Causes ripples
The water returns to
stillness
Georg Cook
A
flame is lit
Sparking into life
Darkness ebbs away
Georg Cook
Winter
Treat
snow tumbles, gathers
into popcorn balls on shrubs
please—hold
the butter!
Liz Kornelsen
astral
light—
poetry emerges
from the
void
Eugeniusz Zacharski
eagerly waiting
for the solar eclipse
to end...
cherry
blossoms
Eugeniusz Zacharski
i war in words
with all who war
tales
of the tomb
Amrutha V Prabhu
his silence
between the lines
a
calm sea-voice
Amrutha V Prabhu
pink
petals…
when you choose to stay
only in silence
Lucia
Cardillo
petali rosa …
quando scegli di stare
solo
in silenzio
Lucia Cardillo
jasmine petals in her hair
tones from a symphony
on and on without pause
Lakshman Bulusu
a breeze
of snowflakes —
I search for
the scientific term
for
stardust
Ana Drobot
fairy-tales —
sitting over a cloud
a
water lily
Ana Drobot
friend's
confession
a butterfly spreads
its wings
Genevieve
Aguinaldo
morning
rush
egrets posing
for a photo
Genevieve Aguinaldo
breaking news
no more lines drawn
on
the door frame
David Josephsohn
winter night
a frozen sweater
on
the park bench
David Josephsohn