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riding with the top down
dog and I
catch what's left of autumn
Mark Teaford |
a heron's stillness
breeze feathering
the back of my neck
Michele Root-Bernstein |
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kind words
the glow of sunlight
through leaves
Yvette Nicole Kolodji |
holding on, holding on
spider on her windshield
so long
Oliver Leon Porter |
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all tucked in
he asks
about terrorism
Ferris Gilli |
without
any fuss
daffodils
Katrina Shepherd |
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waiting for the butter
to soften
summer rain
Francine Banwarth |
zoom yoga zoom seder zoom kaddish
Bruce H. Feingold |
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gnawing
between the walls
first house payment
Sarah E. Metzler |
sweet potatoes
my lockdown husband
starts to cook
Kath Abela Wilson |
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sudden burst of quail
from the cover—
my buddy's ptsd
Frank K. Robinson |
sultry night
sopping up blackstrap molasses
with Wonder Bread
Alan S. Bridges |
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bag lady
threading holiday tinsel
through her cart
an'ya |
the poor judgment
ignored by smiling
bridesmaids . . .
M. R. Defibaugh |
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petroglyphs—
not understanding
his thinking
P M F Johnson |