train tunnel
the sudden intimacy
of mirrored faces
. . . . . . Beverley George

among jacaranda petals
two condoms
— spring again
Katherine Samuelowicz
the postman speeds
past my house
st valentine’s day
Myron Lysenko

alone again:
tea leaves pattern
my empty cup.
Joy Hutton
a bowl of roses
reflected on the marble
tea growing cold
Pauline Cummings
