Roberta Beach Jacobson
tree branches empty a lone bird changes everything —Roberta Beach Jacobson
tree branches empty a lone bird changes everything —Roberta Beach Jacobson
Temple bells unrung Orange and yellow banners blaze Year's dying glory —Mike Freiling
the old rope smooth in my hand— new year’s bell fading —Michael Dylan Welch
New Year's moon the activist begins saving the dates —Christine Wenk-Harrison