Marjorie Buettner
Elizabeth St Jacques
Cherie Hunter Day
Paul MacNeil
Elbert Pruitt
Alice Benedict
Alex Benedict
Carol O´Dell
Jennifer Jensen
Paul MacNeil
|
September morning
again my breath rises
to an open sky
|
Marjorie Buettner
|
approaching gale
the beach grass sweeps circles
deeper in the dune
|
Cherie Hunter Day
|
after the hurricane
most of the moon
. . . gone
|
Elbert Pruitt
|
night of stars
the rhythm of my boat
across the swells
|
Alex Benedict
|
yellow moon
the smell of woodsmoke
on the wind
|
Jennifer Jensen
|
|
|
|
that glittering point
in the distant evergreen
a dewdrop
|
Elizabeth St Jacques
|
hurricane path
a layer of green covers
early autumn leaves
|
Paul MacNeil
|
such sharp edges
the few red leaves on a branch
of eucalyptus
|
Alice Benedict
|
river
the moon slowly ripples
downstream
|
Carol O´Dell
|
collected fog
the raveled fringe
of her scarf
|
Paul MacNeil
|
|
|
|