Cold Moon Journal

the ocean waves—hello and goodbye Michelle Cicillini

girlhood the power of the gaze Agnes Eva Savich

You are invited to submit a single email containing 5 - 10 poems (in the spirit of haiku/senryu/tanka) per calendar month, although occasio...

full moon the nights you sang me a lullaby Mona Bedi

lying under starlit sky I think of Van Gogh Ram Chandran

the pine shadow sweeps onto the window every night as the moon rises our cat stares David He

on the one hand I couldn't live forever wondering what's on the other hand     Keith Evetts

dandelion seeds the confetti of my childhood Orrin PréJean

everything i no longer crave after the forest Tiffany Shaw-Diaz

square moon someone else's god Keith Evetts

my forties – a time of ma- ny ad- just- ments Orrin PréJean

We congratulate frequent contributor Tiffany Shaw-Diaz, recognized as a top-eight volunteer (of more than 6,000) for the NASA citizen scien...

summer day going over month's budget shirtless Orrin PréJean

pasque flowers what if everything is true Keith Evetts

fire crackles the algebra within a petal Tiffany Shaw-Diaz

in the night suspended between shadow and more shadow Orrin PréJean

so many birds my empty hands Keith Evetts

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