Riding White Roads
riding white roads
before dawn without a
horse
winds of winter
........................Jane Reichhold
footsteps in the snow
emerging with the sun
........................keiko
moving clouds divide,
reappearing beyond reach
--
shadows crystallize.
........................Zoned Cat
Once flowed like a red river
black isthmus -- old,
cold lava
........................David Oats
filigreed moon
gliding on the pond
a cricket's
call
.........................keiko
leaves in the gutter . . .
somewhere, my cat's eye
marble
.........................Michael Dylan Welch
sugar maples --
street and sky lined
with bright
gold
.........................Jim Mullins
opening the honey jar
I see your hair in sunlight
..........................Gene Doty
through the steam
of my cup of tea
your tender
morning smile
.........................Yu Chang
Keep hearing cars outside
but none of them is
yours
..........................David Oates
Mozart playing --
your sweater on the pillow
exudes
your scent
...........................Izak Bouwer
The mosh pit stills
to help a fallen girl up
...........................Nicholas L. Milasich
a warm breeze blows
rustling the grass
in the
moonlight
...........................acm
white sea, grey sand
night on the beach
..........................hanna
writing a name
on a granite cliff
waterfalls
..........................jane
all night the river rushing
headlong through my
dreams
......................... Jeanne Emrich
hand in coat pocket
something rubbery, cool
--
forgotten daffodil
..........................David Oates
after the long night rain
all those trees in bloom
..........................acm
day lilies...
little girl sleeps
sun in her
hair
......................... Jim Mullins
bars of light across the floor
cast shadows on
scattered toys
........................GeneDoty
worn blue donkey
pressed against the teddy
bear
between bed and wall
.........................acm
icicles one drip at a time
one green sprout.
.......................Lael Johnson
Sunshine melts
ice in mother's pond --
alas...
black stone
........................Zoned Cat
pigeons on a wire
cold wind blows.
........................Lael Johnson
you blush
each time you catch me
looking at you
........................izak bouwer
fresh flowers clasped in your hands
quick smile.
........................Lael Johnson
only in your presence
is my soul sated
let me feast
on you
.......................Hazel A. Witherspoon
douglas fir towers
mouse sleeps
.......................Lael Johnson
between two rows
of barren trees
harvest moon
.......................Pete B.
the canoe glides past
clumps of red sumac
.......................izak bouwer
waking
from dreamless sleep...
autumn gone
......................Jeanne Emrich
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