Cold Moon Journal
Friday, June 7, 2024
By Stephen C. Curro
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no reception the music of the river Stephen C. Curro daybreak the gurgle of the coffeemaker Stephen C. Curro
By Brad Bennett
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the loom of indigo clouds thistle silk Brad Bennett
By Risë Daniels
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autumn leaves ... this sorrow from letting you go Risë Daniels sudden shower… my mantra shifts rhythm Risë Daniels cher...
By J. D. Nelson
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near the shelter where I lived grasshopper in my face J. D. Nelson logizomai I walk & walk but don’t advance J. D. Nelson fi...
By Tony Williams
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a piece of red amber— I like it because she loves it Tony Williams
By Robert Witmer
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a child shoehorned into a dream the long walk home Robert Witmer a name in a forgotten book somewhere in the middle Robert ...
By Adrian Bouter
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pristine pines the narrow path having no end Adrian Bouter
Thursday, June 6, 2024
By Randy Brooks
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brothers pestering each other in the back seat now fallen angels both asleep Randy Brooks
By Mark Forrester
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crocus blossoms cupping the snow in her small hands Mark Forrester green heron as still as the pond Mark Forrester ...
By Noah Berlatsky
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Look! And you, look too! In the waterfall, the hawk sees its reflection. Noah Berlatsky
By Jerome Berglund
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sprig of parsley along the back steps looking almost intentional Jerome Berglund gradually the light leaves us… our eyes adjust ...
By JL Huffman
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less traveled lane Why did the kudzu cross the road? JL Huffman senior living rust and dent models inside and out JL Huffman
By Sharon Ferrante
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s udden gust— chimes tell secrets Sharon Ferrante I walk on a moss laden path deciding— just for today I need nothing more Sha...
Wednesday, June 5, 2024
By Keith Evetts
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old pond the deep depression of a toad Keith Evetts summer breeze the girl on a towel with a book waves a foot Kei...
By Chip Dameron
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where is Basho when I need him: day waning, images hiding Chip Dameron
By Mircea Moldovan
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too much noise for a summer rain Mircea Moldovan the reasonable story of a wanderer's stone bridges Mircea Moldovan a d...
By Chen-ou Liu
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Mother once sighed, you've spoken English for too long you might forget me ... exiled for years, I can't recall which language ...
By Biswajit Mishra
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learning mother tongue our kids chance upon a swear word Biswajit Mishra day after snow a magpie braves a fenc...
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