"Welcome, friends!,"
from assistant editor tama
"and here are some of the thirty-five poets on the pages of
bear creek haiku #137!"
"Can't help but love 'em all,"
asserts assistant editor
frosty, "and! here we go..."
things unfold
as they do
and even in that
there is
a special beauty
judith partin-nielsen longmont, colorado
The Road
if the road is willing
and the way
not to hard
we may meet again
at the end
of the beginning
and start again
david sermersheim
westbrook, connecticut
Poetry of man,
Poetry of earth,
Poetry of time,
Share I with.
Poetry of man,
Poetry of life
And poetry of the world
Am I where?
bijoy kumar dubey
west bengal, india
hawks soar
on the shortest day
of 2016
chris faiers marmora, ontario
muddy path
boots press on
always seeking
bradley mcilwain
brooklin, ontario
across the kitchen table
our fingers
losing the way
carl mayfield
rio rancho, new mexico
AGAIN
Into the fog,
five gulls
disappear,
then, reappear,
like memories of you. martha christina bristol, rhode island
Me? Did I forget?
I don't know any more what
I was looking for
But I know I did not find
a thing
I was not found
but I found myself
ah! What did I say?
I don't know, I got lost
but it doesn't matter, soon
the wheel of life
will bring it back again.
ilma fontes aracaju, brazil
teresinka pereira, translator
toledo, ohio
teresinka pereira, for all of us,
Happy 2017 are our
wishes from my house
to your house!
assistant editors: "Everyone, Happy New Years, with extra special treats and unexpected blessings for all!"
see you in a 2017 moment
ayaz daryl nielsen
darylayaz@gmail.com