Two Poems, Joe Milazzo
" all / at / once / the countless / flabby / packets ..."
Two Poems, M.K.W. Belant
"... a vacancy signs flicks red, / then orange, then red again."
Of Wind
White Wind / Frozen layering like ice sheets, / Yet wicked and swift, / It carves and scours its path.
Staring Skyward
Arcturus / Leader of the lucida in their nightly procession, / The key: receiver of lightning
Any Moment
Eurydice didn’t look quite so lost yesterday / as I passed the sculpture garden on the way to class.
Observations
An ice footprint stays / long after maker is gone / snowfall soon obscures.