Marion Clarke
get effin’ out of there! a British soldier screams . . . post blast silence —Marion Clarke
get effin’ out of there! a British soldier screams . . . post blast silence —Marion Clarke
just when I thought the day was grey—a blue jay swoops over the lilac —Doris Lynch
still part-furled, a wing of the butterfly on his open palm —Norman Barraclough
his black and white picture still in the window... gray winter clouds —Raquel D. Bailey