Cold Moon Journal

nettle field the deer know a way through Bryan Rickert to the bottom of the sinkhole and back butterfly Bryan Rickert ...

no end to the midday heat . . . corn maze Barrie Levine skipping stones repeating our mistakes Barrie Levine beach walk t...

old raven seems content watching the sun set into the broken water Tom Blessing beneath her hat     a sadness    in...

the mare's gentle breathing . . . what I've only ever told the wind Chad Lee Robinson birds singing  in the dark before ...

summer breeze the girl in a red dress lets out a yawn Mona Bedi bonsai all my shortcomings Mona Bedi rose prickles nothing c...

when I was seen wild irises Kelly Sargent the shadows of summer homeless tents Kelly Sargent wishing fountain no matter ...

evening calm on the river a kayaker talks to his dog Mark Forrester water rushing through our mountain cabin its echo Mark For...

Crossing Over Kelly Moyer Samsara #1 Kelly Moyer     Rain Dance Kelly Moyer  

pine needle trail draws me back to hidden childhood hollows Michael Shoemaker sunflowers and sagebrush call pioneers...

the garden rain-darkened and dragonflied Brad Bennett

a good year stars fall into the wine Adrian Bouter

redwood forest the persistent knock of a woodpecker Eavonka Ettinger on the tip of my tongue... raindrops Eavonka Ettinger ...

winter isolation I read a book with a thousand pages Fatma Zohra Habis

soon I will hardly remember you at all a soap bubble floating in the breeze waiting to be popped Lafcadio jolted awake— sun...

mouse cage trap catches chameleon; color change does not liberate James Penha

bustling stillness — how is your vacation? Jerome Berglund pouring night possum darts sheltered beneath eaves Jerome Berglund

a million gods we all need someone to blame Vandana Parashar

"happy independence day" I wish the son who lives in our basement John J. Dunphy