Originally posted on elancharan gunasekaran: the infant ocean trembles in our palms

Originally posted on Poems From Oostburg, Wisconsin: light still morningspruce tree branchesand pine cones Morning Glory Cover Art by Kate Greenaway, from Reusable Art

Originally posted on Jane Dougherty Writes: We had no internet for a couple of days, got a lot of revision done. It’s just back and so is summer. 24°C yesterday 34°C today. I have missed the damselflies, their gem-stone glow among the tree shadows along the stream, the sapphire and emerald, turquoise and garnet against…

Originally posted on Scrambled, Not Fried: Vacancy (Tanka) He lives alone now.They sting, his recollectionsand his homeless heart.The walls, unpinning, collapse;the roof no longer a roof. –————–[|||]—————dVerse PoetsTuesday Poetics~ Outside Looking In ~———[||]———

Originally posted on Charlotte Digregorio's Writer's Blog: senryu my lost golf ball and the alligator . . . summer ends   by Mary Jo Balistreri (USA) Prune Juice, February 2018

Originally posted on Heed not Steve: orange summer –her shadow hides in theshade of a tree —— © Steve Mitchell 2021