PoemAcrossAmerica

As an aging wallflower I watch this dance of death...still signing every petition, praying every prayer, singing every song.

Hilary Young

Los Angeles

Whirling particles swim in space investigate our bodies decide to stay or not - Diane Moser-Washington State

Fields of gray cement mottled with patches of green. Restricted in the straitjacket of infrastructural schemes.

"nothing assured, not even another season of maples, I breathed, just glad to keep breathing." - William Heyen Brockport, NY