ANDERSON, DUANE
BARNETT, BRIAN
BIRNBAUM, DANIEL
BJOTVEDT, CONNOR
BRIGHTMAN , SIOBHAN
CAMPBELL, CHARLES
CASEY, MARY
CASTALDI, ERIN
COTTRELL, SUZANNE
DAVIS, BRE
DAWSON, JESSICA RENEE
DECKER, LAURIE
DEPAUL, MARIA
DODSON, STEVE
DOVE, RICHARD
GILBERT, THOMAS
GLIN, AMY
GREENWOOD, GAIL
GRETZER, STEPHEN
JACONIA, LUANNE
LARDIERE, KELSEY
LEVINE, BRUCE
LEWIS, AHNA
LOFRUMENTO, CATHERINE
LOUGHLIN, MIMI
MCMAHAN, WILLIAM
MELTON, BILL
MULLEN, RENE
MURANAKA, DARYL
PAUL, DF
PETERSON, KENT
PLANKO, CHRISTA
POLICHAR, VALERIE
PROULX, MICHAEL
PRZHEBELSKAYA , YEVGENIYA
SALTMAN, DEBORAH
SARGENT, ANGELA
SCHWARTZ, GREG
SEGUNDO, NOLO
SMISTAD, JOHN
SMITH, JENNIFER
SOLA, NICHOLAS
SPITZENBERGER, RAY
STICKLES, TINA
TAYLOR, DOUGLAS
TEAGUE, HEATHER
THOMAS, JEFFREY
TRISTRAM, HANNAH-ROSE
VAKNINE, JENNIFER
WAGNER, VIVIAN
Mimi Loughlin
we scripted liars
are ubiquitous
in this age of solitude.
Nolo Segundo
I stole a flower
from nature's bed, bottled it.
Now it is dying.
Stephen Gretzer
Thin boned fingers grip air just above
arms of the Adirondack chair, & her eyes
follow herons flying low across the lake
Douglas Taylor
We suffer not so much
From the want of things
As from the wanting of them
Yevgeniya Przhebelskaya
barbed wires
children in kennels
loud silence
Nicholas Sola
winter moon
the judges score
the suicide
Angela Sargent
Each side of his forked tongue
A murky road
Hushed, unsure steps
Mary Casey
dense ropes of gold
honey drips from my spoon
the motor oil of my tea
DF Paul
white instead of pink
phantom snows in gray-skied spring
dead cherry blossoms
Kelsey Lardiere
sun/flower season
is approaching : lemonade
tastes best when it rains.
Daniel Birnbaum
In the worst loneliness
Dreaming about being a cloud
A horizonless blue cloud
Bill Melton
bare branches last night
and heavy blooms this morning
early Bradford Pear
Daryl Muranaka
a waving crowd
the silent applause--
the blinking leaves
Suzanne Cottrell
Thunderous waves crash over rocks.
Night horn bellows through heavy fog.
Ships heed warning, wait and pray.
Steve Dodson
the night itself begs the day
the day just wants to call it a night
the never-ending day
Bruce Levine
Traversing the world alone
It’s the good mem’ries
That hurt the most
Charles Campbell
A red spot of beauty
hopping round the lush green lawn--
a cardinal, or a gift of nature?
Michael Proulx
Sunrise at the river
June’s pink blooms
White lace, warm chill
Connor Bjotvedt
Rough water, summer
pool. The splashing of children.
Tanning old women.