Jerry Kilbride Dorothy McLaughlin Randal Johnson Margaret Chula Joann Klontz David Cobb John Stevenson Jerry Ball Rick Tarquinio John Hall | ocean calm
the huge red sun touches
its reflection | | Jerry Kilbride | first autumn rain
under firs summer lingers
in scented dust | | Randal Johnson | white lilies . . .
the parish priest
begins to speak | | Joann Klontz | autumn foliage
some old friends
remarry | | John Stevenson | pink morning light
a dying monarch struggles
from cupped hands | | Rick Tarquinio |
| | | | | autumn vacation–
clouds in the blue sky
unmapped and nameless | | Dorothy McLaughlin | just a tinge
of red in the leaves
evening crickets | | Margaret Chula | no name on her plot–
I move the flowers about
bare grave to bare grave | | David Cobb | morning chill
the blind girl tells me the stones
sound sharper than usual | | Jerry Ball | white sand raked smooth–
one persimmon
one dent | | John Hall | | | |
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