Cold Moon Journal

Cold Moon Journal
Photo c. Alf B. Meier

Tuesday, November 3, 2020

By Neena Singh

a soft impulse

echoes from the past—

mountain breeze


Neena Singh

Sunday, November 1, 2020

By Roberta Beach Jacobson

I sense

the coin is cursed

(evil witch)

so I pick it up to pocket

being a believer in fairy tales


Roberta Beach Jacobson

Friday, October 30, 2020

By John J. Dunphy

homeless encampment

returning children share

their trick or treat candy


John J. Dunphy

Thursday, October 29, 2020

By Peter Jastermsky

mudflats

the walking stick

deep and still

 

Peter Jastermsky

By Debbie Strange

the sheen

of glass gem corn . . .

heirloom pearls


Debbie Strange

Sunday, October 25, 2020

By Pravat Kumar Padhy

bird returns

as dusk gently falls

twinkle stars 

in reeling silence 

deepen her loneliness


Pravat Kumar Padhy

Saturday, October 24, 2020

By Debbie Strange

empty paint tubes the thickened layers of regret


Debbie Strange

By Silk~

prairie dawn caws punctuating the pale skyline


Silk~

By Lori A Minor

falling into seasonal depression


Lori A Minor


Friday, October 23, 2020

By Tiffany Shaw-Diaz

sometimes


the only thing

i know to be true


is that the sun has risen

somewhere

brightly in our sky


Tiffany Shaw-Diaz

Monday, October 19, 2020

By Susan Bonk Plumridge

eating dinner 

crosslegged by the screen door 

listening to crickets

 

Susan Bonk Plumridge

By Bill Waters

early autumn

all night long

the crickets


Bill Waters

Sunday, October 18, 2020

By Debbie Strange

ancient

oak

the

hollow

space

inside

me


Debbie Strange

By Kat Lehmann

unseen star

hearing the whisper

between shouts

 

Kat Lehmann

By Susan Bonk Plumridge

thoughts

growing into

words 


Susan Bonk Plumridge