Day 40 of 365 – Celeste Augé
**** The Secret Keepers **** You can spot us because we holdour hands over our mouths,even when we laugh—to keep thingsin or out, I don’t know—or elsewe hold …
Day 39 of 365 – John M. Fitzgerald
**** Leopard **** The strut says I am, ooh, much more physical than you.I’ve crouched on a limb and considered giraffe.You’d better climb.I’ll be up that tree on …
Day 38 of 365 – Hélène Cardona
**** Du cœur avec grâce **** Le Vent rêvant d’être dégustém’offre trois coupes regorgeantd’éternité, vision éclatante.L’opportune rencontre réenchante la désolationde l’absolu, bouscule le calme glacial,engendre un jeu d’esprit, …
Day 37 of 365 – Phil Lynch
**** Changing Light **** It was nearly darkwhen he came in from the fieldstired from the toils of the dayready to complainabout the Tilley lamp still unlit,would he …
Day 36 of 365 – Jean Kavanagh
**** Birkelunden **** All summer,the birch trees and myselfhave been having conversations.Sometimes the copper-greenchurch spire joins in.There is hope!he usually says, pointingto the sky. I can never quite …