Cold Moon Journal

the swing dangles by a single chain lockdown fatigue Louise Hopewell

gathering clouds— unsure if memory still serves Cynthia Anderson

playing dice mouthful of prediction Radhamani Sarma

intimacy — veils of melancholy turn yellow  K yoko Bengala

cold autumn trembling in the rain the sound of a bell Samo Kreutz

deep woods I go to meet myself Surashree Joshi

a starless night I make my own kind of wonder Joanna Ashwell

a cello left in the school gym… winter dusk Stephen Toft

old post office — I still haven't sent a letter to you Krzysztof Kokot

empty shell — the truth which I still hide Mirela Brăilean

southern heat the bristle of a gentleman’s whiskers Kelly Sauvage

stress fracture — this paper spine breaks as our favorite story unfolds   Christopher Peys

mudroom remnants of the road remnants of me Michael Morell

autumn moon — silent another summer walks away   Maria Teresa Sisti

heat island kids next door plant a tree Zahra Mughis

5 am rain pigeons tap-dancing on the tiles Claire Ninham

dancing leaves — a misprint in the ballet score Stephen Toft

the same story with a prince on a white horse... Mirela Brăilean