sunset—
the last rays of sun
catch in my throat
Leanne Jaeger
art class—
learning to see where
the light falls
Keitha Keyes
in the leaf litter . . .
faded
cherry blossom
Gerry Jacobson
winter garden
through the silence
snowdrops
Hazel Hall
a
doors and windows
closed against the cold
darkness seeps in
a
Judith E.P. Johnson
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