rest stop—
a country pub full
of g’days

Lorin Ford

below a dark cloud—
the long roots
of a pulled tooth

Rohan Buettel

reading Homer
dusk’s patina thick
on the olive trees

Nathan Sidney

spreading mortar
in a lemon scented breeze . . .
the bricklayer’s smile

Thomas Landgraf

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