sudden warmth
this woman I hardly know
cheek to cheek
Jane Williams
the last spoonful
of marmalade you made
bittersweet
Lyn Reeves
yesterday’s recipe
mother’s baked pears
in lemon and nutmeg
Rose van Son
lovers hold hands
on the windswept beach
I hug my dog
Lyn Reeves
childhood beach. . .
my soles still feel
its rounded pebbles
Zina Ioannou
daisy petals—
wanting a sign
either way
Sabrina Blom
Echidna Tracks 