Cold Moon Journal
Thursday, May 16, 2024
By Timothy Daly
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spring rainbow the colours of our toothbrushes Timothy Daly
By M. R. Pelletier
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Three hours before the alarm—patterns in the ceiling M. R. Pelletier Sunday in the par...
By Susan Elizabeth Schipper
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Pink umbrella Shades path Welcomes Spring Susan Elizabeth Schipper
By Shawn Blair
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breaking news from Tokyo cherry blossoms Shawn Blair old headstones the preacher leans on his wife Shawn Blair
Fired up Haiku
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Tuesday, May 14, 2024
By Ishan Anagh
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grey morning along an eagle’s flight the passing sky Ishan Anagh a bookmark… carried from book to book endings Ishan Anagh ...
By Melissa Laussmann
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first buds heed its call spring moon Melissa Laussmann cherry blossoms– this ephemeral life whispers in the dark Melissa Lauss...
By Susan Yavaniski
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pollinator patch Mother Earth on life support Susan Yavaniski dark sky sanctuary the Dipper catches another satellite Susan Yav...
By Joanna Ashwell
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day moon just a fable in darkness Joanna Ashwell night lantern the wishing star of a dream Joanna Ashwell snow dark the ...
Monday, May 13, 2024
By Wanda Amos
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head banging to a backbeat the mosh pit mayhem Wanda Amos common sense calls… breaking the glass ceiling with self-belief she ...
Sunday, May 12, 2024
By Sharon Ferrante
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waning moon the point he tries to make fading Sharon Ferrante he can’t sleep so he writes me a poem about the cricket in th...
Saturday, May 11, 2024
By Richard Bailly
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primeval atom expanding infinitely time and space Richard Bailly heading toward the coast night rain Richard Ba...
By Maya Daneva
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s pring deepens the colour of this tree Maya Daneva marshy lake on either side mating frogs Maya Daneva
By Govind Joshi
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valley of flowers entering the twilight mountain trail Govind Joshi early departure the silence of the chicks Govind Joshi
By Ruth Holzer
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reaching through the chain-link fence one white iris Ruth Holzer at the end of the familiar journey this time ...
By Alvin B. Cruz
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in the woods a loneliness silenced by birdsong Alvin B. Cruz hospice window moonlight enters without permission Alvin B. Cruz
By Ann Sullivan
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the next day alone with a wishbone Ann Sullivan butterflies the wind catches ...
By Adrian Bouter
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rain all night you were there Adrian Bouter cat's purr nothing can hurt us now Adrian Bouter
By petro c.k.
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what's mine is yours what's yours is mine windstorm petro c.k. the vulnerability of be...
By Kelly Sargent
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sea foam combing the knots from the wind Kelly Sargent spring sky sparrows discovering my vocal c(h)ords Kelly Sargent
By Bryan Rickert
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seasonal sadness settling into raven song Bryan Rickert eclipse the time it takes poppies to close Bryan Rickert
Friday, May 10, 2024
By Mike Gallagher
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gnomes frost-blanched boots Mike Gallagher a butterfly its shadow disappearing into shade Mike Gallagher the lioness a m...
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...
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