Cold Moon Journal

Cold Moon Journal
Photo c. Alf B. Meier

Tuesday, May 14, 2024

By Joanna Ashwell

day moon

just a fable

in darkness

Joanna Ashwell


 

night lantern

the wishing star

of a dream

Joanna Ashwell


 

snow dark

the inner silence

of a wish

Joanna Ashwell

Monday, May 13, 2024

By Wanda Amos

head banging

to a backbeat

the mosh pit mayhem

Wanda Amos



common sense calls…

breaking the glass ceiling

with self-belief

she cuts through

the bullshit

Wanda Amos

 

 

 date night where to now

Wanda Amos

 

pressing snooze

...again

the cat and i


Wanda Amos

Sunday, May 12, 2024

By Sharon Ferrante

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 the corner

that never sleeps

Sharon Ferrante



afternoon tea

strong stories

brewing

Sharon Ferrante



a long day

I shake the regrets

from my wings


Sharon Ferrante

Saturday, May 11, 2024

By Richard Bailly

primeval atom

expanding infinitely

time and space

Richard Bailly



heading

toward the coast

night rain

Richard Bailly

By Maya Daneva

spring deepens   the colour of this tree


Maya Daneva



marshy lake

on either side

mating frogs

Maya Daneva

By Govind Joshi

valley of flowers

entering the twilight

mountain trail
 

Govind Joshi



early departure

the silence

of the chicks

Govind Joshi

By Ruth Holzer

 

reaching

through the chain-link fence

one white iris

Ruth Holzer



at the end

of the familiar journey

this time

I won't find mom or dad

or anyone I know

Ruth Holzer

By Alvin B. Cruz

in the woods

a loneliness silenced

by birdsong

Alvin B. Cruz



hospice window

moonlight enters

without permission

Alvin B. Cruz

By Ann Sullivan

the next day

      alone

with a wishbone

Ann Sullivan



                                     butterflies

   the wind catches up

Ann Sullivan

By Adrian Bouter

rain all night you were there

Adrian Bouter



cat's purr nothing can hurt us now

Adrian Bouter

By petro c.k.

what's mine is yours

what's yours is mine

                     windstorm

petro c.k.



the vulnerability

of being seen

soaring hawk

petro c.k.