Cold Moon Journal
Monday, November 7, 2022
By Adrian Bouter
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empty sky some things never come Adrian Bouter
By Madeleine Vinluan
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not much can change the world now except for the clouds Madeleine Vinluan
By Simon De Courcey
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The etiquette of crows – anything goes Simon De Courcey
By Daniela Rodi
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moonlit solitude... a lone crow in a bare tree Daniela Rodi
By Meera Rehm
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bitter morning a wet leaf attaches to my shoe Meera Rehm * changing seasons. . . the never ending cycle of war and peace Me...
By Kerry J Heckman
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ukraine border town every sunset sacred Kerry J Heckman
By Rob McKinnon
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liberation… invaders’ dead bodies lie in the streets Rob McKinnon
Sunday, November 6, 2022
By Lynn Edge
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f inal hymn all five brothers together now Lynn Edge * a river of stars down the wet highway holiday traffic Lynn Edge ...
Saturday, November 5, 2022
By Deborah P Kolodji
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those things which should remain hidden low tide Deborah P Kolodji * dolphin performance a whole family too seasick to notice ...
By Keith Evetts
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war of words poets look for a retreat Keith Evetts
By John Pappas
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potter’s field even the wind unnamed John Pappas
By Susan Bonk Plumridge
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introvert tension – the hairdresser just keeps on talking Susan Bonk Plumridge
By Maya Daneva
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Big Sur trail… looking at each other from two different rocks Maya Daneva
Friday, November 4, 2022
By Tiffany Shaw-Diaz
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dewdrop all i want is to be soft Tiffany Shaw-Diaz * when i close my eyes all the stars Tiffany Shaw-Diaz
By Mona Bedi
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road journey the shadow of a cloud travels with me Mona Bedi * worn out— the comfort of old clothes Mona Bedi
By Sean O’Connor
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first cold snap all the graves quilted with autumn leaves Sean O’Connor
By Barrie Levine
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summer’s end . . . what the tree knows before the leaves Barrie Levine * well-traveled moon fluent in the language of silenc...
By Jay Friedenberg
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dog park an old squeaky toy buried in leaves Jay Friedenberg
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