Cold Moon Journal

I blinked and missed it — the present became the past John J. Dunphy alley drinkers veterans of different wars share ...

gold leaf I page through Keats Joshua St. Claire Verdi's A a house wren plucking a cosmic string Joshua St. Claire ...

never a moment of rest all night alone in this room with a mosquito Bryan Rickert leaf fall losing another reason to stay Bryan ...

a rctic blast day two agoraphobia mixed with cabin fever J. D. Nelson I take out the trash & look up to see the moon seems ful...

underground rumbles ... on the cracked pavements deserted vehicles Tuyet Van Do

evening river of cars flows slowly Jovana Dragojlovic winter evening winds whisper a song of the frost Jovana Dragojlovic

and this March is a prisoner war madness — in the gardens only ashes Zdenka Mlinar ~~ i ovaj ožujak je zarobljenik   ratnog lu...

flashing lights on the wet road a soul lost Wanda Amos

At night A firefly with its light.. My thoughts Very often get the address To send a letter to my inertia. Partha Sarkar

fifty-eight the age my father never reached Vandana Parashar therapy lying on my back watching the sky Vandana Parashar

news on TV choosing to write about pink tulips Deborah Karl-Brandt

Climate change melting ice Iceberg Alley is a dead end Surya Nes

staring at the moon trying to find your reflection Mike Fainzilber love thy enemy the one I married Mike Fainzilbe...

sudden truce — hanging wash over the rubble Mariangela Canzi lonely conch the exile's blues Mariangela Canzi words fl...

a scream the dim moon bringing life to darkness Mike Gallagher that day when the world changed forever what I was doing Mike G...

snowy March the creaking sound of little boots… egg hunt begins Maya Daneva smooth talk… I rinse off the wild clams ...

in the clear still pool of your haiku I have seen my own reflection Michael Smith

rent overdue locked out with nothing but a comb-over Randy Brooks thick family Bible she only keeps up with births Randy Br...