Cold Moon Journal

Cold Moon Journal
Photo c. Alf B. Meier

Sunday, May 5, 2024

By John Hawkhead

late arrival

mum joins the family

grave

John Hawkhead



schoolyard teams

the last one picked

the first to die

John Hawkhead

By JL Huffman

my hip her heart

alternating illnesses

staying alive

JL Huffman

By Joseph P. Wechselberger

eggs fried

crisp around the edges …

learning to say no

Joseph P. Wechselberger



tasting the moon—

the way your eyes look

looking at me

Joseph P. Wechselberger



a phone number written

inside an old matchbook …

yard sale sport coat

Joseph P. Wechselberger



the smell of fresh-baked pie

a game of checkers

on the front porch

Joseph P. Wechselberger

By Jovana Dragojlovic

leaving a job

fern on the desk

misses me


Jovana Dragojlovic

By Jerome Berglund

crushed sun hat

mosaics

form a point

Jerome Berglund



down the aisle

bird sanctuary

 

Jerome Berglund

By Jharna Sanyal

       red truck

  driving away

my midlife crisis

Jharna Sanyal



birds at dusk ...

so much to say

to each other

Jharna Sanyal

By Jennifer Gurney

limitless—

a toddler's

whys

Jennifer Gurney



souvenir

of a springtime hike—

muddy boots

Jennifer Gurney



breathing life

into winter...

spring

Jennifer Gurney

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