Poetry There are a number of poets among the Ovi team, so we have gathered the together here.


	Lighthouse by Bohdan Yuri Before you were a saving beacon, blind ships were lured to cast lost souls.
	The Killing Fields by Nikos Laios The guards And the barking dogs, And the tears trickling Down stained cheeks In haunted silence Under grey northern skies
	Tribute to Keith Wilson (1927 - 2009) by Virginia Maria Romero His fingers tap the keys one by one - in the wake words take form,

	Woman Sitting In A Chair Wearing A White Poppy by Chad Norman By the border of my unknowing I stood ready, always ready, to admit to it, unknowing, the border where I stood by watching how she sat in a chair
	Where Are the Colors of Time? by Bohdan Yuri Where are the colors of time, Do they hide in the opaque islands, Floating in our white crowded sky?
	Thanksgiving Dinner by Dr. Lawrence Nannery Pennsylvania woods. A grey day, in season. Grey winds blow with mastery. On the ground, in the clearings, Mottled browns on brown.
	The Coast by Nikos Laios A squall battered The coast at night And the trees branches Brushed against The cottages,
	The Thing I Found Remaining Was a Brand New Day by Osy Mizpah Unuevho You are good, not everybody, at picking dates to visit; at dropping visions in my sleep. Under the sun, my fears listen to know if the coast is clear;
	The Comedy of the Tragedy or Sputum to the sky by Amir Khatib The sun deceived us We were defeated by our grandfathers' land And the moon gave us whimper that we do not deserve
	Even Though We Could Be Ended by Chad Norman Someone's uninjured hand has not placed it there, the lonely stone with a white vein across its sea-strewn face.
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