late winter . . .
a memory of tulips
slowly surfaces

Sandra Simpson

Marietta McGregor

long drive home
a rainbow beats us
to the next bend

Marietta McGregor

Marietta McGregor

ridge top
the rain I walked with
has moved on

Lorraine Haig

Gavin Austin

all-day rain poring over my father’s old travel diaries

Mark Miller

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