Cold Moon Journal

galaxies within and without a divine jigsaw Neena Singh

the same moon in Kabul a different breeze Wilda Morris

lon eliness -- each one locked inside his cell phone Kyoko Bengala

somewhere the women gather children's tears Mircea Moldovan

r ain patter something akin to love Kelly Sauvage

A lizard hunts a beetle on the cupboard hinge. Squish. Dennis Andrew Aguinaldo

z ero gravity the way we play with puppets Kelly Sauvage

Crescent moon Silver is lost in the path Maria Cristina Pulvirenti

illuminating my inner emptiness refrigerator light J.R. Gaskin

winter lake— a song in the seams of its surface Pippa Phillips

agitation -- inside are oleanders and a lot of insomnia Kyoko Bengala

a devil born from dark apples its sweetness Réka Nyitrai

the blood on the Samurai's sword becomes stars Rp Verlaine

night of San Lorenzo -- stars are falling about you, about me, about us Vincenzo Adamo

clematis vine the dog follows me everywhere G.R. LeBlanc

up in arms who let the shirt off the hook Peter Jastermsky

recipe collection all the ingredients I don’t have Sherry Grant

sailboat... my life in the rush of the winds Giuliana Ravaglia