Paul Wigelius
John Stevenson
Carmen Sterba
Barbara Campitelli
Sabine Miller
Gary Steinberg
Cindy Zackowitz
Fay Aoyagi
William Cullen, Jr.
Kirsty Karkow |
snow on thin ice
skid marks
where the hare turned |
Paul Wigelius
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winter night —
the understanding eyes
of a lumpy teddy
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Carmen Sterba
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New Year’s Day
the cat leaves a hairball
on the bed |
Sabine Miller
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false spring —
the wavering reflection
of a broken branch |
Cindy Zackowitz
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ship horns
footprints crisscross
the misty beach |
William Cullen, Jr.
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trial separation
ice distends
the rain gutters |
John Stevenson
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winter rain —
a long trail of ants
to the honey jar |
Barbara Campitelli
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winter rain —
I search for ways
to be four again |
Gary Steinberg
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the word “Father”
in Tatsuko’s haiku scroll —
winter camellias |
Fay Aoyagi
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spring scents
my dog and I walk
through different worlds
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Kirsty Karkow
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