Category: issue-02 (Page 2 of 2)

school holidays
in the empty yard
flame tree blossoms

—Tuyet Van Do, Australia

komorebi
the chameleon
half hidden

—Leon Tefft, USA

shrinking lake
the throaty rasping
of a raven

—Louise Hopewell, Australia

peach iced tea
a wasp determined
to have its fill

—Deborah Karl-Brandt, Germany

summer heat i become the mirage

—Mona Bedi, India

heat wave
looking for shade
a white cane

—Mircea Moldovan, România

communing over the fence summer squashes

—Julie Schwerin, United States

mirror pond
a water strider skates
through the sun

Deborah Karl-Brandt, Germany


heatwave
a mannequin posing
in her bathing suit

—Keiko Izawa,Japan

mercury rising
an atlas moth lands
on my paper fan

—Jahnavi Gogoi, Canada

dog days
the perennial river
crawls to a halt

—Geethanjali Rajan, India

heatwave —
call of landing gulls
ride the breeze

—Sheikha A., United Arab Emirates

summer heat
my grandsons and I build
a sandcastle

—Nancy Brady, US

taste of salt—
the light melodies
of summer waves

—Paul Callus, Malta

heatwave
a lobster waits
the incoming tide

—Steliana Cristina Voicu, Romania

a sign warns
of drowning risk
dry lakebed

—Louise Hopewell, Australia


By Haripriya

Yet my heart is sweet
with the memory of the first fresh jasmines
that filled my hands
when I was a child.

Rabindranath Tagore

carpet of parijat –
orange stems
of a childhood sky

—Vishal Prabhu, India

jasmine hedge
the sweet fragrance
of magpie song

—Louise Hopewell, Australia

jasmine breeze
a door left open
to the night

—Leon Tefft, USA

open window —
a night jasmine trails in
with the moon

—Rupa Anand, India

gentle rain
a snake silvers
the jasmine vine

Geethanjali Rajan, India

summer breeze
lingering scent of jasmine
from mother’s braid

—Mona Bedi, India

flower market
i haggle over a wilted
jasmine gajra

—Jahnavi Gogoi, Canada

mother’s hands
oiling my long hair…
scent of jasmine

—Neena Singh, India

Come, the young violets crowd my door,
Thy earliest look to win,
And at my silent window-sill
The jessamine peeps in.

William Cullen Bryant


Editor’s Note – Issue 2

By Haripriya

bassinet
basking in basil . . .
balmy breeze

—Monica Kakkar, India and USA

laundry day
slow-moving piles
of clouds

—Julie Schwerin, United States

improvising cuff links summer fluke

—Jerome Berglund, USA

lakeside camping
we skim stone after stone
into the stars

—Chen-ou Liu, Canada

blooming an ocean apart African violet

—Biswajit Mishra, Canada

sowing rice
a mother sings to the child
on her back

—Jahnavi Gogoi, Canada

sunlit rain
unceasing trill
from a far off hedge

—Tim Dwyer, Northern Ireland/USA


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