By Lorraine Walker Williams Southwest Florida Branch                                    Dying is the art we have to master. It seems to say—not death;           Late love settles into us as spring ... Read more

  By Marcy Von Kohorn Vero Beach Branch, Florida   Darkened palm trees spread their fingers against the pale pink of the sky Ripples skip across the water reflecting a ... Read more

  By Dawn Huntley Spitz Sarasota Branch Florida   My superannuated corpus suffers maladies amorphous. It wishes time would just resign and longs for yesterweek. It views with feelings radical ... Read more

  By Annette C. Sanders Dallas Branch, Texas   Dreams fly in and out Of my mind like wingless birds Whispering little scenes The likes I’ve never heard Visions dancing ... Read more

By Ann Falcone Shalaski Chesapeake Bay Branch   In Memory of Martha Anne King (1946-2020) Many people will walk in and out of your life, but only true friends will ... Read more

By Dorothy Kamm Vero Beach Branch Florida   My mind plays tricks on me: On a morning walk up ahead I see a dead mouse on its back, paws raised, ... Read more

By Janet Clare Fagal Central New York Branch She’s always gathering words: playful, mournful, inventive, gossamer. Words to caress, entice. Ponder.   She weaves her words with care, stitches lines ... Read more

By Barbara Letts Blodgett Vero Beach Branch, Florida   As I stand at the sink hurrying to wash, to rinse a platter, I become aware of how caught up I ... Read more

By Ute Buehler Minnesota Branch   Your eyes are open but not here. These eyes which I have seen so full of love and life,      so full of ... Read more