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David Cobb
Kay F. Anderson
Francine Porad
paul m.
Elizabeth St Jacques
Joseph Kirschner
Carolyn Thomas
Carolyn Hall
an'ya
an'ya
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ashes to ashes . . .
clinging to the fingers
yellowish clay
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David Cobb
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baby's giggle
the way a laugh changes
two faces
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Francine Porad
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soft breeze
the rhythm of wind chimes
and northern lights
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Elizabeth St Jacques
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earthquake–
the lingering scent
of jimson weed
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Carolyn Thomas
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shady sidewalk
an acorn lands
in a hopscotch square
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an'ya
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a moment
near the woodcarver's hands
hummingbird
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Kay F. Anderson
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moonlit camellias
cafè conversations spilling
into the street
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paul m.
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stillness
of the lava bed
a hawk's shadow
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Joseph Kirschner
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thunderstorm–
sunflowers
in a blue vase
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Carolyn Hall
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October stroll
the shadow of mom's cane bends
over cobblestones
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an'ya
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