blended perfumes
in the morning Metro
rush hour

Subhashini Jayatilake

day moon
the whispers behind
manicured hands

Marilyn Humbert

one red sock now he wears shades of pink

Tom Staudt

red wine
the first taste of winter
on the palate

Lorraine Haig

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