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Rosa Clement
vince tripi
Connie Donleycott
William Cullen, Jr.
Barbara Campitelli
Lenard D. Moore
D. Claire Gallagher
Tom Clausen
Yvonne Cabalona
H. F. Noyes
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night lightning–
the rambutan tree’s empty spaces
fill with brightness
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Rosa Clement
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a warm breeze
before the clock alarm
star jasmine
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Connie Donleycott
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fountain . . .
children watching
its ups and downs
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Barbara Campitelli
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midday call!
the owl deepens
a redwood forest
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D. Claire Gallagher
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sunshine fills the place
where he huddled–
old cat’s passing
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Yvonne Cabalona
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You didn’t have to
be there at Woodstock
tonight’s sky
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vince tripi
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leaf shadows
pink and blue paint cans
in the baby’s room
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William Cullen, Jr.
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a cicada drops
onto the easel pad
cloud shadow
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Lenard D. Moore
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guests arrive–
in our greetings
a cloud of gnats
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Tom Clausen
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deer hunters
trample the leaf-fall–
our small dog’s grave
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H. F. Noyes
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