Author: Alberasan (Alfredo Benjamin) | The crows are cawing;
on the other side of the wall
my father’s grave
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Author: Alonso Salas | Waxing moon,
and the moss much greener
after urinating
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Author: Antonio Martinez | before the rain . . .
the white stork
gets lost in the fog
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Author: Ángel Aguilar | wet feet —
the taste of the medlars
after the thunderstorm |
Author: Enrique Linares | City pond,
on the plastic duck
a snail. |
Author: Félix Alcántara | The dry leaves
far from the banana tree.
Wind in the park. |
Author: Momiji (Félix Arce) | before seeing it,
the scent of hawthorn;
afternoon in May |
Author: Frutos Soriano | little maple:
with the perching sparrow
a leaf falls off |
Author: Genaro Ortega | In the pond
a black duck
looking back |
Author: Grego (Gregorio Dávila) | alone in the night,
not even the moon
for watching |
Author: Miraalsure (Isabel Pose) | the taste of water
in the hollow of my hands.
River in winter |
Author: Javinchi (Javier Sancho) | Gleam of moonlight
In the tracks left
By the sailors |
Author: Barlo (José Luis Vicent) | Seemed to be dead
when fishing it out of the water . . .
A grasshopper |
Author: Jordi Climent | blanket of snow —
the shadow of the trees
even darker |
Author: Raijo (Juan Francisco Pérez) | Hands full,
he leans them against her chest
the mandarins |
Author: Hadaverde (Leticia Sicilia) | Waxing moon,
in the neighbouring garden
a cat in heat.
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Author: Luelir (Luis Elia) | Tomb without snow
the afternoon moon
footprints and flowers. |
Author: Luis Corrales | The dead blackbird
and its yellow beak
remains yellow |
Author: Luis Carril | the colt on its hind legs
and even the algae
of the river in bloom |
Author: Manuel Díez Orzas | the piece of land,
covers itself this year
with daisies |
Author: Maitía (Mar Ordóñez) | Cold morning
The church has filled
with human scent |
Author: Mavi (María Victoria Porras) | March rain
Inside out, in the ditch,
a rabbit skin |
Author: Maramin (Marcos Andrés Minguell) | Only the shadow
of a cloud on the snow
no trace at all |
Author: Kotori (Mercedes Pérez) | cold as the morning,
the skin of the persimmons
recently picked |
Author: Miguel Ibáñez | Children’s siesta
Watermelons and muskmelons
under the camp-beds |
Author: Santiago Larreta | walking
until the pathway
has become open country |
Author: Barbarroja (Sergio Pinteño) | along the path of withered leaves
the hedgehog, the wind
... and the moon |
Author: Palmira (Susana Benet) | Behind the procession,
the scent of the flowers
crushed underfoot |
Author: Diente de León (Toñi Sánchez) | at low altitude
a blackbird over the lawn —
smell of rain |
Author: Eva Comas (Valle Oporto) | Pedalling
against the north wind
smell of fig trees |
Author: Elías Rovira Gil | the Mona Lisa
on the pavement: art at one
mud at ten |
Author: Juan Carlos Moreno Plaza | autumn wind:
falling from the tree
yesterday’s rain |
Author: Gorka Arellano | Winter Stream:
A leaf spinning
In the bubbles |
Author: La Xaro (Xaro Ortolá) | Children play,
In the broken boat
Of the rice field |
Author: Verónica Aranda | By the pond
the uneven shadows
of the turtles |