Cold Moon Journal
Thursday, December 3, 2020
By Tiffany Shaw-Diaz
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in a vacant city does a bullet still demolish souls ask the stars if their shine was split without consent Tiffany Shaw-Diaz...
Wednesday, December 2, 2020
By Billy Antonio
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old tire swing still bearing its weight Billy Antonio
By Tom Bierovic
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end of shift the nurse's mask stays on Tom Bierovic
By Jackie Chou
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crescent moon the thin edge of hope on which I hang Jackie Chou
Sunday, November 29, 2020
By Tom Bierovic
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screeching hawk the stillness of prayer flags Tom Bierovic
By Billy Antonio
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a pebble shaping the river Billy Antonio
By Jackie Chou
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stone labyrinth thoughts trapped in a maze of writing rules Jackie Chou
Friday, November 27, 2020
By Christina Chin
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winter Galaxy harvesting dreams along the old rusty rail Christina Chin
By Tiffany Shaw-Diaz
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long ago a deserted forest became my first lover what other rooms could you find within your darkest abode ...
By Neena Singh
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first date everything just right in the dream Neena Singh
Thursday, November 26, 2020
By Kanchan Chatterjee
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autumn rain . . . the haiku certificate comes drenched Kanchan Chatterjee
By Bakhtiyar Amini
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autumn evening the old man by the window counts shadows Bakhtiyar Amini
Monday, November 23, 2020
By Susan Bonk Plumridge
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a ballad childhood joy sings Susan Bonk Plumridge
By Christina Chin
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red oak leaf spins in a spider web winter sky Christina Chin
Sunday, November 22, 2020
By Susan Bonk Plumridge
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shadows dancing goldenrod under the weight of a chickadee Susan Bonk Plumridge
By Pat Davis
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along a thread that connects us the lark's song Pat Davis
Saturday, November 21, 2020
By Tiffany Shaw-Diaz
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are rubies simply fragments of forgotten dreams it is possible that we once lived as the dust between sand Tiffany ...
By Neena Singh
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unshed tears the space between our meeting Neena Singh
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