Cold Moon Journal

trains whiz by– so many autumns on the hill Nicoletta Ignatti

a church bell strikes 3 o’clock – the silent trip of the Big Dipper Oscar Luparia

in the garden her empty chair surrounded by weeds Linda L Ludwig

so many bare branches I can't find the way to my true self S.Eta Grubešić

varicose veins... lost sea snakes on the shore Genevieve S. Aguinaldo

the tap tap of rainforest tears nobody hears Katja Fox

in the ‘90s a Fantastic Four Vanishing Woman as if women weren’t already invisible Susan Burch

ice cream truck jingle the neighborhood a little smaller Kelly Sargent

October winds the droop of autumn leaves and remembrances Rosie Dang

drip coffee of a Zen morning — spring rain Elliot Diamond

winds winter in the trees the temple bell rings silence Janet Krauss

wakeful night — from the rustling leaves mother's soft voice Ram Chandran

school reunion I splurge on an anti-wrinkle cream Priti Khullar

a pinch of turmeric staining my fingers sacral chakra Ellen Kom

gathering with the dusk dog-eared memories Gavin Austin

h igh rise winds screech through gaps of balcony doors Michelle V. Alkerton

parenthood — in my arms fur baby Tuyet Van Do

feeling the weight of my baggage a long road ahead Wanda Amos * each day a disaster — armageddon Wanda Amos