Rag
Old red bandana
collected memories
New red rag
collecting dust
S.M. Abeles
Rag
Old red bandana
collected memories
New red rag
collecting dust
S.M. Abeles
the azalea
outside my window
died in summer
dull spring coming
David C. Kopaska-Merkel
He fancies himself a craftsman
Painter of abstractions:
Visceral and sincere,
Might it be that I find
My face within the lines.
Darren Crawford
Forgetful
I’m flying on a bike,
Spinning and spinning and spinning
With the wind in my hair—
“Wait, where’s my helmet?”
Alan Johnston