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Waiting For Daylight

Judy Wood is a mixed media artist and poet who lives in the Arizona desert.
Poetry is an extension of her art; painting pictures with words. Follow her journey @aztreasures.

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Walking in Muted Colors
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Traffic Jamming
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The Reader

Kyle Hemmings lives and works in New Jersey. He loves urban photography, manga art, and sci-fi films of the 50s. His blog is at http://upatberggasse19.blogspot.com/

Haikus on a Late January Morning

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Green On Stone - Each haiku is inspired by this image
Grey stone unyielding.
Wind whispers across the trees.
Soft edges now green.

Angel falls from grace, 
Cry not, for only from earth
Can he see the stars.

Green flora is life, 
Until it falls to the dirt.
Soon to be brown too.

He smiles at death
For only through the shed blood
Will carnivores eat.

Oban West tries to make sense of life by writing poems and stories.  He is a father, a husband and very sly.  Another haiku.  
Website: https://obanwest.wordpress.com/

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