Cold Moon Journal

beach walking weight of the ages in rock-filled pockets Steve Bahr

post covid he returns to work coughing Tuyet Van Do

unexpected news father leans against the wall Bakhtiyar Amini

funeral march— incense fills the street Daipayan Nair * morning glory— she smiles until she doesn't Daipaya...

old family album I breathe deep — the memories Linda Ludwig

summer dream a beast eats my thoughts Mircea Moldovan

cool breeze on this autumn night I listen to the warm whispers of a love story David He * the fresh smell of newspaper... my...

lingering a trace of moon in my glass Joanna Ashwell   * tranquillity breath held in forest stars Joanna Ashwell   *   between ...

tell me how you see the world ink blot queries Jerome Berglund * doodlebugging soldier of fortune   Jerome Berglund

sundown bat flying zig-zags eating mosquitoes Stephen Jarrell Williams   * desert nomad night dancing under the moon humming ol...

by Keith Evetts

hot cup of tea has all the answers in the moonlight Rp Verlaine

silkworms in mulberry tree . . . threads for kimono Roberta Beach Jacobson

Split like a dagger. Nature and clouds draw our eyes. From past to present. Susanna Gilbert                              ...

floods recede — discarded households on muddy mounds Rob McKinnon

dinner alone .… counting and recounting moons and days Angiola Inglese

p edaling the lake boat fog overtakes Amoolya Kamalnath

birdsong Buddha can’t stop laughing Roberta Beach Jacobson