Cold Moon Journal
Monday, June 3, 2024
By John Stevenson
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an old cat I stroke his bony spine John Stevenson the moon seemingly alone John Stevenson vernal equinox a chill in ...
By John Pappas
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bare branches the loneliness of not knowing John Pappas autumn chill I seed my lawn with crows John Pappas after the st...
By John Grey
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morning drizzle raindrops waking on a gray roof John Grey calm peaceful village smoke from beyond the hilltops wher...
Sunday, June 2, 2024
By Jamie Wimberly
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gray spring eve leaving the park bench for the pigeons Jamie Wimberly riptide this poem goes out to the seagulls Jamie Wimber...
By Mona Bedi
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making up for lost time plum blossoms Mona Bedi incessant rain letting the river be Mona Bedi reheated coffee the conversat...
Saturday, June 1, 2024
By Ron Nhim
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winter wonderland— painted horses mid-gallop under silent moonlight Ron Nhim Sunday picnic— grandma knee deep in the lake, chas...
Friday, May 31, 2024
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 how...
By Steve Van Allen
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spring wind old man's radio jazz blown away Steve Van Allen a single yellow leaf floats onto an old blue bench as it has ...
By Sarah Mahina Calvello
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This sorrow Predictable but Expected Sarah Mahina Calvello
Thursday, May 30, 2024
By Kavita Ratna
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food-drop empty hands skyward Kavita Ratna
By Randy Brooks
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school shooting friends in the woods build a cairn Randy Brooks
Wednesday, May 29, 2024
By Simon De Courcey
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einkorn husks she watches mice at twilight Simon De Courcey
By Elena Zouain
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faded cherry blossoms – I am not alone Elena Zouain
By Daniela Lăcrămioara Capotă
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spring weather – on the blanket of childhood the cat and her kittens Daniela Lăcrămioara Capotă
By Janet Krauss
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Listen to the silence before the hush of chimes answers the summer breeze Janet Krauss
By Stephen Jarrell Williams
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barefoot path into the heart of the woods shelter of trees Stephen Jarrell Williams
By Ram Chandran
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night sky... I tell my stories to passing clouds Ram Chandran
By David Cox
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tea gargled down in this whirring car unceremonious David Cox
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