Cradled Moon.

Fossombrone, Italy. Photo credits: Oana Maria Cercel.

Thursday, December 19, 2024

By Jonathan English

twilight kingdom

ending or beginning

the dusky now

Jonathan English

Wednesday, December 18, 2024

By Sharon Ferrante

poets say

we all have a voice

on a windless night

my cat’s paw

rings the chimes

Sharon Ferrante



new moon

I reverse my jacket

to the dark side

Sharon Ferrante

By Srinivasa Rao Sambangi

cherry blossoms

a sick man turns back

for one more look

Srinivasa Rao Sambangi

By Scott Wiggerman

sprain

walking the walk

from my sofa

Scott Wiggerman

Sunday, December 15, 2024

Vincenzo Adamo

and on the balconies

snow accumulates—

plastic flowers

Vincenzo Adamo



my actions

go down in value—

autumn leaves

Vincenzo Adamo



falling stars—

a pandemic strikes

wishes

Vincenzo Adamo

Saturday, December 14, 2024

Mark Gilbert

hidden in the noise a humpback's song

Mark Gilbert



it’s

winter

when the last

tear-shaped pear

hits the ground

Mark Gilbert

Mark Forrester

fog rolls in the song of a saltmarsh sparrow

Mark Forrester

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