gunshots in the night
the street lamps illuminate
nothing
~M.
R. Pelletier
Calm
reflections
Stillness matters
In all this noise
~Sarah Mahina Calvello
the reaper
seeks profit
from rubble
~Patricia
Carragon
Welcome
Welcome to rubble after war-
the land of fairytales.
~Partha
Sarkar
harvest
a swollen coastline
spilling the sea
~Gareth Nurden
thawing morning
gurgling air
in the pipes
~Gareth
Nurden
an unfamiliar bird
searching for scraps
sharp frost
~Gareth
Nurden
Stepping
out
Two sides
Of the comfort zone
~Sarah Mahina Calvello
Cafe
au lait
Reflecting
Her happiness
~Sarah Mahina Calvello
desert trek
digesting how to be
a
cactus
~Bipasha Majumder (De)
smooth
sailing the sand catches the wind
~Katherine E. Winnick
Spasms
are back
in my hands,
spine, pins
& needles
haystacked
against
me.
~Keith Snow
every year dandelions bloom
every year the old man sprays
every
year dandelions bloom
~Albert Schlaht
the gods
mustn't be too hungry . . .
half
moon
~Albert Schlaht
thank you, Roberta.
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