Volume I, Number 1: September, 1999
Haiku — page 3
mist
over the mountain pass
a bridge
Jane Reichhold
falling leaves—
several trees
in the woodpile
John Stevenson
wooden bridge
a nuthatch creeps
toward its reflection
Ferris Gilli
blues on the bay
how heavy it's become
this December sky
Carol O'Dell
frost-sealed woods—
in the thick of black cloud
the moon finds a rift
H. F. Noyes
migrating birds
grains of sand tumble
from her notebook
Francine Porad
At the top
of the totem pole
real crow
Garry Gay
clearing
the barbed wire fence
a wounded doe
Elizabeth St Jacques
sudden sun
hailstones begin to pool
in the birdbath
Christopher Herold
winter moonlight
seeping through . . .
owl calls
Kay F. Anderson