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WHCshortverses - Zip
 

WHCshortverses: Zip
Selected by Elizabeth St Jacques
Sault St. Marie, Canada


Carol Raisfeld, New York, US

.a soft whisper...in morning light
my heart is full
...forever

 

in the twilight...her beauty glows
.......so softly...yet lights my soul

 

twenty-four mournful notes...at dusk
........the bugler plays Taps...once more

 

Semi (Terrie Relf ) California, US

.your hair...a tangle of stars
the moon
...luminous in your eyes

..................waiting...for the green light
you reach for a tape
...touch me instead

 

Victor P. Gendrano, California, US

dewdrops greet
...the morning sun
..unnoticed but...by a poet's eyes

after seventy-one years...at peace
.............with the world...and himself

 

the sultry night...crawls along
...for the lovers...eternity

Debra Woolard Bender, Florida, US

the dog asleep
...and the cat too
I might as well
...go join them

 

joint by joint...an Eastern Lubber*
....inches up...the bamboo stick

(*species of a large grasshopper)

 

 

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