- as words fly

moonlight
sliding down the tallest tree
a child hurries home

_{Robert Witmer, Japan}

mist
above the grove—
the hunter’s moon

_{Patricia Carragon, USA}

autumn moon
a sparrow flies
to the lee side

_{Soumya Mukherjee, USA}

greeting the fog
with arms open wide. . .
ragged scarecrow

_{Ben Oliver, England}

morning fog
the night before
still a blur

_{Thomas David, United Kingdom}

adding milk
to my coffee
autumn fog

_{Martina Matijević, Croatia}

in rhythm
with the wind…
a torn kite

_{Mallika Chari, India}

bluish fog . . .
trying to recall
grandma’s face

_{Małgorzata Formanowska, Poland}