Cold Moon Journal

skyscraper the window cleaner comes from above Pitt Büerken joyride the engine oil level warning light flashes Pitt Büerken wint...

Haunted all night long the ghosts creak through the house on mouse feet whispering regrets Cecil Morris

robed in starlight ghost of the dream we strangled Ravi Kiran

city afternoon . . . a cool breeze spiced with pumpkin latte Barrie Levine

apple cider and donut holes on the refreshment table — fall festival Nancy Brady

running out of words tired poet Stephen Jarrell Williams eating the last piece of bread in the world nuclear toast Stephen Jar...

love song ... through the soles of my old sneakers listening for the whisperings of the street Isabella Mori across the lawn ...

a irplane in flight above the clouds it's so easy to cross borders when you have papers Marcellin Dallaire-Beaumont

quicksand… extending a hand from across the seas Mohua Maulik amongst the folds a cache should I unpack the emotions or tigh...

fitful sea-breeze snatches of sailors’ song waft to my ears Xiaoou Chen

a monarch kisses my brow mistaking me for a flower Belinda Behne   at the laundromat I share my change with a stranger Belinda Behne

a wisp of ecru hovers over the cradle . . . the moon at midday Monica Kakkar

last leaf of the maple cups the last star in the sky— is this love Sam Calhoun

autumn solitude — the moon at my window Elena Zouain silence of the forest — the stag's bellow reaches the stars Elena Zo...