Let's talk about things, mostly writing.
prayer
Bill Kenney
without words
spring rain
final resting place …
Michele L. Harvey
wherever
the wind decides
dregs in our glasses
Frank Hooven
you lay your day
on top of mine
someone’s newspaper
Jack Cain
drifts with the snow
at 4am.
searching the cupboard
Frank Dullaghan
for the answer
to why I opened it
entering the forest enters you
Ruth Holzer
_
one coyote –
the entire mountain
howls moonlight
Sandi Pray
_
chime shop
the dialects
of wind
Peter Newton
_
not seeing
the room is white
until that red apple
Elizabeth Searle Lamb
_
a screendoor’s quiet
rain and the sound of spoons placed
carefully away
Burnell Lippy