Cold Moon Journal
Wednesday, April 10, 2024
By Chen-ou Liu
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midnight snowfall the nonstop blaring of a car alarm Chen-ou Liu gathering shadows ten more people ticketed for sleeping rough ...
By Mark Forrester
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cavern walls— humming a tune from another time Mark Forrester morning mist a few swans sleeping on the pond— still...
By Ravi Kiran
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turbulence the art of balancing black coffee Ravi Kiran a second look at the first impression red mushroom Ravi Ki...
By Tony Williams
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partial sight his life in a goldfish bowl Tony Williams hailstorm— my hand stuck out to feel the sting Tony Williams
Tuesday, April 9, 2024
By Nitu Yumnam
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earthen pot the shape i take shifting homes Nitu Yumnam
By Elliot Diamond
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shadow dance the coyote howels… a karaoke moon Elliot Diamond
By Jennifer Gurney
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on the edges of my periphery— you live Jennifer Gurney
By Kathabela Wilson
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I took the dragon by the tail held onto it my compass circle after circle in sand it drew me inward Kathabela Wilson
By Olinda Ninolakis
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Y is why not an ypsilon all Greek to me Olinda Ninolakis
By Mark Gilbert
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cherry blossoms and then some snow April fool Mark Gilbert
By Stephen Toft
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moonlit snow a fox prints her own poem Stephen Toft
By Samo Kreutz
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gentle dawn ... the haiku remains unfinished Samo Kreutz
By Manoj Sharma
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pendulum swing I let the memory heal Manoj Sharma office window the ascending aroma from the alley bakery Manoj Sharm...
By Timothy Daly
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stale bread we can’t break the silence Timothy Daly blackberry bush this bitter departure Timothy Daly the side...
By Jackie Chou
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no water lilies but rock reflections in the winter pond I look for beauty in the cold and gray Jackie Chou a stone Buddha o...
By Anthony Ward
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Did I waste myself on excess, Wanting too much Until it became too little? Anthony Ward To see the moon and hear the loon Is to f...
By Noga Shemer
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above or below i will always be here when wildflowers return Noga Shemer how many, he asks infinite, is her answer azalea petal...
Sunday, April 7, 2024
By Debbie Strange
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the world careens from crisis to crisis . . . pumpkin toadlets image and words Debbie Strange vegan picnic three scoops of daisi...
Friday, April 5, 2024
By Steliana Cristina Voicu
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romanian village — the sun rises from a basket of field flowers Steliana Cristina Voicu
By Georg Cook
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Milk spilt Nothing is meant to remain Contained forever Georg Cook Sands shift The eviction notice Delivered Georg Cook
By Leanne Mumford
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market day— a woman tying bundles of fresh lavender Leanne Mumford
By Wanda Amos
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then and now the declining number of beetles Wanda Amos women in black the harvest of their wombs cold in the eart...
By Vandana Parashar
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Indian market all the vehicles parked in no parking zone Vandana Parashar stirring a storm in the puddle strong ...
By Bonnie J Scherer
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snow – dozens of Inuit words none easy to shovel Bonnie J Scherer moths nibbling on wool fingerless gloves Bonnie J Scherer ...
By Goran Gatalica
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morning wind . . . the birdsong too rooted to sky Goran Gatalica sunny spot — cultivating a garden in our yard Gor...
By Steve Van Allen
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dry winter leaves slowly overtaken by greens of March Steve Van Allen
By Hassane Zemmouri
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as long as time nostalgia Hassane Zemmouri
By Joshua Gage
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drum solo her red stiletto trying to keep time Joshua Gage
By Jeff Burt
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The moon lights the plum petals, a thousand candles and birds yet to rise Jeff Burt
By Xiaoou Chen
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marshland the calf’s lifted foot hangs in the air Xiaoou Chen
By Richard Bailly
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walking trunk in tail elephant couple Richard Bailly
By Scott Wiggerman
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room to grow the yukuta envelops us both Scott Wiggerman low water crossing the missteps Scott Wiggerman closed clinic...
By Louise Hopewell
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red desert sheep bones scattered among everlastings Louise Hopewell botanic gardens the welcome sign decorated with p...
By Janet Ruth
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too much bad news brewing a cup of tea Janet Ruth fresh-cut-grass smell at twelve, reading Nancy Drew in the tree house Janet...
By Tuyet Van Do
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music pumping in the skating rink a dog on wheels Tuyet Van Do morning sun among the golden fields colored umbrellas Tuyet Van...
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