Cold Moon Journal
Monday, January 6, 2025
By Pedro Suarez
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photo walk- stepping out to catch a moment Pedro Suarez myth- that blurred line between fact and fiction Pedro Suarez
Friday, January 3, 2025
By Peter Jastermsky
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the day I want to have before spreading conspiracies Peter Jastermsky unexplained death on the toe tag a footnote Peter Jasterms...
By John Pappas
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circling vultures the answer to a question no one asks John Pappas city fountain unable to afford one wish John Pappas ...
Thursday, January 2, 2025
By Rashmi VeSa
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mud cakes— the messy bonds of siblings Rashmi VeSa
By Alvin B. Cruz
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strumming her ex-lover's guitar silent rain Alvin B. Cruz one year sober a dozen roses in a wine bottle Alvin B. Cruz ...
By Rupa Anand
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winter dawn tiptoeing with a cup of camomile tea Rupa Anand
By Maciej Faliński
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The sky and the sea meet where the blues intertwine, trapping my gaze there. Today waves shatter the glass of the mirror in my mind. M...
Wednesday, January 1, 2025
By Nancy Brady
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new year's day... paying bills I void the first check Nancy Brady
By Luciana Moretto
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sprig of heather under the pillow I wake up in the new year Luciana Moretto
By Fatma Zohra Habis
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after the sound of a woodpecker I inhale the silence Fatma Zohra Habis
By Anthony Ward
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Balanced into the wind the bird embraces rain Anthony Ward
By Lakshman Bulusu
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New Year’s Eve at the stroke of midnight every star, a new dream Lakshman Bulusu
By AJ Johnson
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winter commute missing the sun both ways AJ Johnson
By Anne Fox
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in the dreaming of trees winter songs of the afterlife Anne Fox stray cat… another unanswered question wanders away Anne Fox ...
By Nicholas Klacsanzky
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with each wave the hush of pebbles . . . father’s ashes Nicholas Klacsanzky
By Valorie Broadhurst Woerdehoff
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pear petals on the pavement she asks if everyone dies Valorie Broadhurst Woerdehoff
By Nicoletta Ignatti
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New Year's concert— the pianist leans into her tune Nicoletta Ignatti snow wind— how fast the cat enters the garage Nicole...
By Sharon Ferrante
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he carves me a poem in the oak — woodpecker Sharon Ferrante
By Katie Montagna
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grey dawn a sea of fog hides the ocean Katie Montagna
By Jennifer Gurney
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this day holding all the promise of the future Jennifer Gurney each note becomes the concert piano recital Jennifer Gurney
By Daniela Lăcrămioara Capotă
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river station — a string of wild ducks continues on its way Daniela Lăcrămioara Capotă
By Thomas Landgraf
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no matter who is right and who is wrong... winter stars Thomas Landgraf
By Govind Joshi
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waning moon slowing down of the old walker Govind Joshi
By Alexis Rotella
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down the sink all your exotic bottles of sauces and vinegars the orange-flower water how it pains me to break its seal Al...
By Janet Krauss
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a heft of silence as I leave my old home carrying my sack of longing Janet Krauss
By Katherine E Winnick
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a blackbird on the runway left behind Katherine E Winnick
By Steliana Voicu
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ice flowers… on my window moon stories Steliana Voicu Royal Train arrives — in the old man's hands trembling chr...
By Sarah Mahina Calvello
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cold clouds In a Van Gogh sky Winter Sarah Mahina Calvello
By Tuyet Van Do
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sipping ginger tea as I read the newsfeed a new president Tuyet Van Do garage sale — in the garden corner Buddha's grin T...
By Oscar Luparia
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foggy dawn the milk froth in my first coffee Oscar Luparia pick-up points . . . the sledge of Santa lighter and ligh...
By Kelly Sargent
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bony fingers of lightening her hair caught in his grip Kelly Sargent picking up the pieces purple heart Kelly Sargent
By Stephanie Zepherelli
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multiple personas a stack of hats perfectly balanced Stephanie Zepherelli junk mail the same old stuff i tell myself Stephani...
By William Doyle A F
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changing times — lotus pond now a paddy field William Doyle A F
By j rap
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hundredth time I’ve walked this path ... still learning the shadows j rap the busboy drags a trash bin to the curb spring moon j ra...
By Mohua Maulik
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jasmine scented autumn breeze rustles the hibiscus — yet my heart is uneasy thinking about tomorrow Mohua Maulik
By Xiaoou Chen
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a glass of water the chopstick bends without bending Xiaoou Chen heading home the horse’s hoofs hardly touch the gr...
By Marjolein Rotsteeg
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a new year talks of peace not even begun Marjolein Rotsteeg hibernation — I'm struck by an attack of hedgehog envy Marjo...
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