by John Hawkhead
winter sun
blue notes in a minor key
fresh snow
Sunday, May 31, 2020
Saturday, May 30, 2020
Wednesday, May 27, 2020
Melancholy
by M.J. Iuppa
This country air smells heavy
& strangely thick— green fumes of
cabbage— a whole field never picked, but
left to expose its demise, from a race of blue
caps swimming in an unexpected sea to
so many skulls bearing the grimace of
Pompeii— eyes raise to question
this field’s sour economy.
This country air smells heavy
& strangely thick— green fumes of
cabbage— a whole field never picked, but
left to expose its demise, from a race of blue
caps swimming in an unexpected sea to
so many skulls bearing the grimace of
Pompeii— eyes raise to question
this field’s sour economy.
Sunday, May 24, 2020
Seasons With Stone Lizard
by Terrence Sykes
upon my stone wall
lizard flashes rainbow tail
seasons come early
what do you forage
dandelions plucked for lunch
let us share this meal
verdant sunlight fades
clutching of oregano
spring rains bring flowers
willow branches dance
blackbird casts it mournful song
cross the fountain
summer comes too soon
lizard I call you my friend
flashing prism gleam
ginger blossoms soar
into star laden cosmos
dawn finds me hungry
rivers call my name
unspoken punctuation
where is my autumn
chestnut foliage
wild hive laden with honey
hidden in the lairs
where are you lizard
we have not talked as of late
dreams need to be told
mulberry charcoal
warms these freshly plucked peaches
drunk upon plum wine
clouds steeped silent hours
chrysanthemums shine brightly
like a pot of tea
lost in copse & groves
olive tree constellations
tea kettle simmers
stars fall from the sky
winter snow comes too early
fire pit keeps me warm
stone lizard stay warm
hibernate like a phoenix
resurrect come spring
upon my stone wall
lizard flashes rainbow tail
seasons come early
what do you forage
dandelions plucked for lunch
let us share this meal
verdant sunlight fades
clutching of oregano
spring rains bring flowers
willow branches dance
blackbird casts it mournful song
cross the fountain
summer comes too soon
lizard I call you my friend
flashing prism gleam
ginger blossoms soar
into star laden cosmos
dawn finds me hungry
rivers call my name
unspoken punctuation
where is my autumn
chestnut foliage
wild hive laden with honey
hidden in the lairs
where are you lizard
we have not talked as of late
dreams need to be told
mulberry charcoal
warms these freshly plucked peaches
drunk upon plum wine
clouds steeped silent hours
chrysanthemums shine brightly
like a pot of tea
lost in copse & groves
olive tree constellations
tea kettle simmers
stars fall from the sky
winter snow comes too early
fire pit keeps me warm
stone lizard stay warm
hibernate like a phoenix
resurrect come spring
Wednesday, May 20, 2020
Late April Evening, Garden Valley, Idaho
by Yash Seyedbagheri
At the end of Sunset Drive
where the road curves
pines rise
black shadows
sky a deep velvet
frogs calling
Venus shines
a waxing crescent moon above the trees
it is the last week of April
At the end of Sunset Drive
where the road curves
pines rise
black shadows
sky a deep velvet
frogs calling
Venus shines
a waxing crescent moon above the trees
it is the last week of April
Sunday, May 17, 2020
Green on Grey in Adelaide
by Martha Landman
Rain forced in by Antarctic winds
drenches pepper trees, oaks
and fern.
Lorikeets’ green, yellow and red
defy the sunless grey morning
until skies open to their screeches
and let blue slither through.
Rain forced in by Antarctic winds
drenches pepper trees, oaks
and fern.
Lorikeets’ green, yellow and red
defy the sunless grey morning
until skies open to their screeches
and let blue slither through.
Morning
by Kathleen Brewin Lewis
Leaves of the banana tree,
gravid with fresh rain.
One touch, they spill their catch.
Green day born and baptized.
Leaves of the banana tree,
gravid with fresh rain.
One touch, they spill their catch.
Green day born and baptized.
Wednesday, May 13, 2020
A Brief List of Brilliant Things
by Kathleen Brewin Lewis
Thin light of morning.
Aubade of the house wren,
aroma of magnolia. Spiderwebs,
brown hawk in the sky.
Green meadows dabbed
with violets. Ginkgo turning to gold.
Spray of waterfall. Hiss of goose.
The chatter of afternoon rain.
Jupiter and Venus in the sky
together, fireflies in the pines.
A path of silver moonlight
thrown down on the crumpled sea.
Thin light of morning.
Aubade of the house wren,
aroma of magnolia. Spiderwebs,
brown hawk in the sky.
Green meadows dabbed
with violets. Ginkgo turning to gold.
Spray of waterfall. Hiss of goose.
The chatter of afternoon rain.
Jupiter and Venus in the sky
together, fireflies in the pines.
A path of silver moonlight
thrown down on the crumpled sea.
Sunday, May 10, 2020
Zebra-Tailed Lizards
by Lynn Finger
Zebra-tailed lizards
skim
under buckled mesquite,
soft sounds
on dry river sand.
Zebra-tailed lizards
skim
under buckled mesquite,
soft sounds
on dry river sand.
Wednesday, May 6, 2020
Gravity
by Michael Estabrook
the sky with all its blue
tumbling down through the branches and leaves
of the trees reaching
all the way to the ground.
the sky with all its blue
tumbling down through the branches and leaves
of the trees reaching
all the way to the ground.