
Exemplary Copyright © 2009 Rob Lock
It's assonance that we aspire to
with all of half rhyme's cultured subtlety:
poems where each line appears to grow

Empty Copyright © 2009 Rob Lock
The bin is empty, the wood all burned.
The flames that recently reached out
against the black, with those soft thuds
When Copyright © 2009 John Snell
When all the tears have fallen
And smiles are in their place
When all the problems of the world
Isla Copyright © 2009 John Snell
Beautiful Isla
Perfection personified
You were not the only one who cried

Listening to Sharon Olds Copyright © 2009 Colin Whyles
Listening to Sharon Olds
you hear the blade upon the bone
a surgical incision made

Of Mother and Childhood pt3 Copyright © 2009 Colin Whyles
And then there were the headaches
your constant companion as I grew
“Please don't make any noise”

Walking the Doggerel Copyright © 2009 Colin Whyles
I slip a chain around its neck
I wouldn’t want to choke it, yet
It often takes me down the paths

Flick Book for my Aunt Copyright © 2009 Rob Lock
Thrum the pages: see two trees
flicker into single symmetry,
until a canker kills one off;

Embarking Copyright © 2009 Rob Lock
Soon after dawn he sees them: crows, gulls
skimming the red grey sea of rooves,
swooping the gullies between for left-behinds
Retirement Copyright © 2009 John Snell
I’ve no use for a watch or clock
My times now all my own
That is, after I have weeded the garden