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Harold Bowes
Yvonne Cabalona
Odd G. Aksnes
Mary Lee McClure
Nina Wicker
John Stevenson
paul m.
Paul O. Williams
Ty Hadman
Cindy Zackowitz
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summer drought–
next to her rose tattoo
a pale blue vein
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Harold Bowes
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steps fade . . .
her scent lingers
among thorns
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Odd G. Aksnes
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vapor trail–
between here and there
spider working a web
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Nina Wicker
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distant thunder
the spindly legs
of a crane fly
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paul m.
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scarecrow
still measuring
the vast summer sky
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Ty Hadman
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opening night–
the dark rose unfurls
its scent
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Yvonne Cabalona
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guided hike–
beyond the talk
quiet woods
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Mary Lee McClure
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sharing with a grandchild
the secrets
of clouds
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John Stevenson
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in the corner
the usual spiderweb,
the usual moth
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Paul O. Williams
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raindrops–
a stink bug swings
on the half-ripe berry
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Cindy Zackowitz
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