A Hundred Gourds 2:2 March 2013
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the last blossom
on a bare branch

space John McDonald - Scotland
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  new year
two yellow crocus buds
face their first wind

space Maeve O'Sullivan - Ireland
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    winter sun
such long-legged spiders
his fingers make

space Carolyn Hall - U.S.A.
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a rope hangs
from our childhood tree house
fleeting winter clouds

spaceChen-ou Liu - Canada
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  winter storm
his blanket fort

spaceAnnette Makino - U.S.A.
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    all grown up ... snow
that would have become
a snowman

spaceAlan S. Bridges - U.S.A.
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holding hands
despite the blizzard
first date

spaceBrian Robertson - Canada
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  blizzard white out
the static
between stations

spaceJay Friedenberg - U.S.A. spacer brush

    glint of sun on snow
blinding me
to his many faults

spaceTracy Davidson - U.K.
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happy hour
the zen
of onion rings

spaceBenjamin Moeller-Gaa - U.S.A.
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  anonymous meeting –
wet squeaking
of winter boots

spaceDawn Apanius - U.S.A.
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    more snow on the way
he takes his time
telling the story

spaceGregory Hopkins - U.S.A.
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the cold night
colder by their words …
I turn the embers

spaceNu Quang - U.S.A.
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  last embers
a splash of bourbon
in my coffee

spaceNeal Whitman - U.S.A.
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    black night ...
water trickles
through the bog

spaceThomas Powell - N. Ireland
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