Showing posts with label Ram Chandran. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Ram Chandran. Show all posts

The Autumn Moon


first frost moon
between border fence posts
those young faces
                            --Chen-ou Liu 


car over thirty
and I am older
first frost moons
                            --Jerome Berglund


What is 1,000
miles?  Sleepless night, autumn moon-
spill from cobalt sky 
                            --Kersten Christianson


rainy clouds hide
autumn moon from
snoring fox
                           --Molly Zeigenbein


autumn moon
but harvest time
comes early now
                          --Ceri Marriott


swallows spill into night
between wingbeats—
flickering first frost moon
                            --Karen Zhao


looking up i see
autumn moon in the day sky...
a cooper's hawk calls
                            --Pat Geyer


palm leaves
over cold autumn moon-
like a teacher’s mark
                           --Patricia Furstenberg


autumn moon
in a puddle -
a street rat pauses
                            --Ravi Kiran


autumn moon -
a flock of geese rises
from the lake
                          --Juliet Wilson

         
autumn moon
fireflies gather
on the screen door     
                         --Katherine E. Winnick


autumn moon
at the bottom of the well
making a wish
                        --Agnieszka Filipek


autumn moon-

through bamboo forest
a distant flute song...

resembling
what I heard
in my last life
                       --Ram Chandran

The Old Scarecrow

 
To Breathe

O silver platter moon,
do you see the blue clouds?
They enter my lungs and force the air out;
the bottled oxygen doesn't help
O eye witness, what else is there to say?
                             --Sulakshana Guha


don't tell the scarecrow
someone is stealing the beans
                             --Yayū


receding patter
of trembling raindrops
cancer whispers spread
                             --Douglas J. Lanzo


hospice-
how many autumn moon
still I have
                            --Ram Chandran


gathering storm
the air in the waiting room
heavy with silence
                            --Chen-ou Liu


harvest moon
stuffing a body 
with plastic bags
                            --Mariel Herbert


moldy oranges
scattered on the ground
the smell of rot
                            --Eavonka Ettinger


sickling moon
hollowed out in daily scoops
now the lightness of being
                            --Dr. Vaishnavi Pusapati 


the constancy 
of weeping wisteria 
- blue moon 
                           --Katherine E. Winnick


sentient death poem 
writing itself 
cranberry moon
                             --Jerome Berglund
 

autumn moon
nothing but the sound of leaves
falling
                            --Mark Scott


with no moon
i tell the fallen moon
of autumn tears
                            --James Young


virtual funeral
the autumn moon
watching through my window
                            --Adele Evershed


in silent midnight
our old scarecrow topples over
weird hollow echo
                            --Boncho

Lines


October moon, one owl,
one moth, one lonely cricket,
my bed empty too
                             --Jeff Burt


rice dumplings 
and pampas grass decorations
moon viewing
                            --Christina Chen


fall-
every leaf
waits for its wind
                            --Ram Chandran


autumn moon -
a black cat crosses
my path
                            --Juliet Wilson


red hues 
of autumn—
booster shot
                            --petro c.k.



October moon
an echo of laughter
through the empty hallway
                            --James Babbs


October morn
farmstead scarecrow gets
a new hat
                            --Roberta Beach Jacobson


first frost moon lost rain
of an autumn equinox 
beech mast never came 
                            --Jenn Martin


last night’s fullest moon
still sings, bell-clear, this morning
—Autumn’s  aria—
                            --Ron. Lavalette


autumn moon
the fraying seams
on her jacket
                            --Kimberly Kuchar


autumn rain              
parasols bloom
on the sidestreet 

just add water
— instant flowers
                            --Christina Chin & Linda Ludwig