Cold Moon Journal

Cold Moon Journal
Photo c. Alf B. Meier

Sunday, May 5, 2024

By John J. Dunphy

solar eclipse

from the woods

sound of crickets

John J. Dunphy



church fire

its steeple bell rung by

fire hose water

John J. Dunphy

Thursday, May 2, 2024

By Kelly Moyer

The New Neighbor

by Kelly Moyer





  

 

 

 

 

 

                           The Rendezvous

                               by Kelly Moyer

Wednesday, May 1, 2024

By J. D. Nelson

the earth is still in

eight billion little pieces

after the eclipse

J. D. Nelson



crows in the windy matrix the half day moon just is


J. D. Nelson



I tell the houseplants

that it’s a little hazy

second week of spring


J. D. Nelson



on the night bus disorienting window reflections


J. D. Nelson



orange spring sunset

a snack of four clementines

on the bus ride home


J. D. Nelson

Monday, April 29, 2024

By Arvinder Kaur

dabbing

on my charcoal drawing

something of you

in each contour

Arvinder Kaur



cold moon

one more silhouette

mingles into fog

Arvinder Kaur



leaves drop

each one goes down

with a dance

Arvinder Kaur

By D. V. Rozic

In the Pasture


I was in my mother's arms, the raindrops pounding on our black umbrella, just above my head. Her left arm around me, holding the umbrella as well. In her right hand she held a rope tied to the head of our cow.


on the rope

connecting us with the cow

rainbow raindrops


D. V. Rozic

By Bhawana Upadhyay

nonstop tears

in the mind of drought

dissolving memories

Bhawana Upadhyay

By Daniela Lăcrămioara Capotă

a pair of doves

singing at my window —

calling for seeds

Daniela Lăcrămioara Capotă

Saturday, April 27, 2024

By Mircea Moldovan

temptation

to look over the fence

spring fever

Mircea Moldovan



two crows

they share a worm

countryside life

Mircea Moldovan

By Rupa Anand

in hand-spun gold

she eclipses the sun

noon wedding

Rupa Anand



wedding rush

mother's beads

neatly laid out

Rupa Anand

By Alvin B. Cruz

used poetry book

a skeleton leaf

on a love poem

Alvin B. Cruz



writer's block

he stirs his cup

of tea

Alvin B. Cruz

By David Ngo

one road

upon another—

shoulders to stand on

David Ngo



treasure the moment

if only I could message

yesterday's self

David Ngo



life's journey seeks

to fill the blanks

David Ngo