Cold Moon Journal

memories pop up here and there spring rain Bakhtiyar Amini

long pause ... starlight at the end of the gravel lane B.A. France

summer rain all the stories the sky tells to the earth Nisha Raviprasad

a song lifts high as I walk Susan Bonk Plumridge

three-line poems in the pandemic-time haiku therapy Tsanka Shishkova

kukai meeting other minimalists Susan Bonk Plumridge

grey clouds my pen is ready to rain words Minal Sarosh

morning frost plumes of breath keeping us apart John Hawkhead

within the long dark hallway of memory is there light in dreams we occasionally slide into the body of another Tiffany Shaw-Diaz

alone... I listen to a firefly's story Nisha Raviprasad

morning walk a few laps along the balcony Mirela Brăilean

arthritis the curve of her hands picking apples Pat Davis

water trough gathered around it the house shadows Samo Kreutz

train tunnel my yawn swallows the sudden darkness Minal Sarosh

a pause to watch the geese — open skies B.A. France

day moon -- a gull flies through the rain Dorna Hainds

tai chi a butterfly rests on my nose Mirela Brăilean

deeper than the hoot of snowy owls winter solitude Joe Sebastian