Victor Ortiz
Carolyn Hall
William Cullen, Jr.
Tom Painting
Billie Wilson
Maria Steyn
vincent tripi
Joann Klontz
Sandra Simpson
Michael McClintock |
cold
sky
my boots grind stones
in the dry wash |
Victor Ortiz
|
clanging
buoy —
how many voices
does the sea have? |
William Cullen, Jr.
|
cold
rain —
tips of new tulips
rim the muskeg |
Billie Wilson
|
Spring thaw . .
.
the
ewe wants to be petted
in
all the old places |
vincent tripi
|
a
door-to-door salesman
lengthens his stride —
the scent of wisteria |
Sandra Simpson
|
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winter
beach
the glint of white
in the raven’s eye |
Carolyn Hall
|
the
cattails
lose their heads
March wind |
Tom Painting
|
night
rain
the new puppy suckles
in his sleep |
Maria Steyn
|
one
white lily
in the koi pond —
Mother’s Day |
Joann Klontz
|
the
observatory dome
opens wide —
moths |
Michael McClintock
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