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midday sun--
the silence of swimming
under water
DeVar Dahl
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spring twilight
a wild turkey struts
across the pool deck
Carolyn Hall |
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spring rain
a pine stump crumbles
into the forest floor
lynne steel |
woods in rain
the delicate cling
of a cobweb
Mary Lee McClure |
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packed suitcase
a pine needle drifts
across the lawn
John
Wisdom
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migrating geese
the boat's reflection
brightens
kirsty karkow |
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tea in a blue cup
your fingerprint
chipped
Jeanne Marie Booth
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sand dune
a beetle digs
in my footprint
Darrell Byrd |
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summer's end
a pink strap slips
off her shoulder
Carolyn Hall |
cooler days
my children's backpacks
stacked by the door
Marjorie A Buettner |
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morning rain
earthworms weave a maze
on the car lane
Victor P. Gendrano |
morning--
a few hornets linger
near the treated nest
Stephen L. Amor
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morning haze --
a fly settles
on her upper thigh
Penelope Davis Greenwell
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first snow
aspen leaves rustle
in the wind
Darrell Byrd
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home from the hospital
a button missing
from his winter coat
Cindy Tebo |
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winter solstice--
a shiny red trike
outside the thrift store
Billie Wilson |
newspaper death
something in the child's story
that is mine
Cindy Tebo |
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a lonely child
wishing I had
touched her
lynne steel
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scent of gingerbread
sleepyheads cocooned
in grandma's quilt
Carol Raisfeld
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humid morning
flying ants shimmer
on the trough water
Anna Tambour
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sultry day
a swallow runs its beak
across the pond
DeVar Dahl |
quiet lake--
the right feel
of this stone
Mary Lee McClure
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divorce plan
a broken branch totters
in the autumn wind
Victor P. Gendrano
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talk of war
a spider settles
into the rain gauge
Anna Tambour |
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thunder clap --
everyone stops to
check their watches
Penelope Davis Greenwell
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death camas--
fireflies wink
along the riverbank
Darrell Byrd |
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packed suitcase
a pine needle
blows on the lawn
John Wisdom
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between you and me
the jasmine is blooming --
twin pine needles
Debra Woolard Bender
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a bleached sky -
the red berries
beyond my touch
Carol Raisfeld
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our whispers
a scarlet-chested sunbird
hops into light
Maria Steyn |
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Lingering dusk
..outside an opened window
.....cones of white lilac
Florence Vilen
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early autumn
I color my hair
a deeper shade of brown
Debra Woolard Bender
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beaver moon . . .
one paddle missing
from a waterwheel
an'ya |
yellow moonset
through a tangle of trees . . .
missing you again
Marjorie A Buettner |
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a flurry
of newly-hatched moths --
chain lightning
an'ya
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deep summer--
the moon shines on
her closed door
Stephen
L. Amor |
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evening fog --
a shift-change whistle
silences the crow
an'ya |
off duty
the clerical collar
next to the dog's
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