Cold Moon Journal
Thursday, May 9, 2024
By Deborah P Kolodji
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barking at the sea wind wolf moon Deborah P Kolodji constant bird chatter silently I sit with butterflies Deborah P Kolodji ...
Tuesday, May 7, 2024
By Louise Hopewell
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wishing well the orange question mark of a koi Louise Hopewell droning cicadas a fairy wren flits shadow to ...
By cp howes
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on a pond steps to the sun water lilies cp howes cryptic postcards From interstellar lasers crop circles cp howes
By Nalini Shetty
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morning coffee the bitter taste of yesterday’s news Nalini Shetty dinner for one the candle burns at both ends Nalini Shetty ...
By Ravi Kiran
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first cruise the destination doesn’t matter Ravi Kiran deep within the shifting sands camel tracks Ravi Kiran sometimes ...
By Hassane Zemmouri
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lonely as my goldfish bubbles of past memories Hassane Zemmouri
By Tuyet Van Do
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afternoon drive in the passenger seat fur baby Tuyet Van Do
By Marcellin Dallaire-Beaumont
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language of flowers does lilac have an accent in the English garden Marcellin Dallaire-Beaumont two lines on the test my girlfrie...
By Vishal Prabhu
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prayer beads tugging at the nought between creations Vishal Prabhu
By Chen-ou Liu
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all that remains down to the dark alone Chen-ou Liu where were you born? a neighbor's knife-sharp question...
By Pitt Büerken
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s pring the war picks up pace again Pitt Büerken he cheers she wonders it works Pitt Büerken
By Douglas J. Lanzo
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rolling mist blue-gray mountains awaken Douglas J. Lanzo steeped in endless fog mountain folds older than glaciers Douglas J. L...
By Deborah Karl-Brandt
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w atertolandtowater again and again the tide turns Deborah Karl-Brandt stepping around one million earthworms spring rain Debor...
By Scott F. Parker
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lost in the orchard in no hurry to be found— poems grow on trees Scott F. Parker
By Kathryn Haydon
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jazz quintet grooving inside the storm Kathryn Haydon faking a smile plastic ferns in the dentist’s office Kathryn Haydon
By Rosa Maria Di Salvatore
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exchanged glances petals of daisies scattered in the wind Rosa Maria Di Salvatore
By Mona Bedi
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lunar eclipse the frayed edges of her memory Mona Bedi airport clocks — all the places i could be Mona Bedi
By Daniel Birnbaum
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end of autumn a goat eats the bark of a pine tree Daniel Birnbaum
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