Cold Moon Journal

Cold Moon Journal
Photo c. Alf B. Meier

Monday, January 2, 2023

By Maya Daneva

red maple leaf...

the citizenship

I call mine

Maya Daneva

By David Josephsohn

gusting winds

our laundry entangled

just as our lives

David Josephsohn


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empty pages

every moment begs

to be written

David Josephsohn

Sunday, January 1, 2023

By Barrie Levine

family reunion

my view rises to the top

of the tree

Barrie Levine


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ironing the infinite length of a shirtsleeve

Barrie Levine


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cleaning up

my contact list

fast-moving rain

Barrie Levine


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the touch of stiffened wool dad’s pea coat

Barrie Levine


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tossing and turning

my unsettled thoughts

slip to the floor

Barrie Levine

Saturday, December 31, 2022

By A.J. Anwar

lowland complex

the main road

becomes a river

A.J. Anwar

By Jennifer Gurney

How can there be so

Many unanswered questions

In one human heart?

Jennifer Gurney

By Elena Malec

late fall orchard

fluffing up feathers

sparrows sustain the sky


Elena Malec

By Stephen Williams

sandy beach

being washed away

jealous storms


Stephen Williams

By Mirela Brăilean

at the spring

in my cupped palms

his thirsty lips


Mirela Brăilean

Thursday, December 29, 2022

By Katja Fox

secrets of the moor 

buried forever

the peat cutter’s sighs

Katja Fox

By Ellen Kom

a swirl of clouds

the shape of my day

in tears

Ellen Kom

Wednesday, December 28, 2022

By Vladislav Hristov

aging

his wrinkles

on her face


Vladislav Hristov

By Angiola Inglese

first cold

let's go to breathe

the last rose


Angiola Inglese

By Adrian Bouter

windows

not one raindrop

out of place

Adrian Bouter

By Rob McKinnon

breezy evening…

wind chimes fail to find

a pleasant tune

Rob McKinnon

By C.F. Tash

what the mind 

asks of the heart 

plum blossoms

C.F. Tash

Tuesday, December 27, 2022

By Maria Tosti

sunchoke flowers —


the sun i was looking for





behind gray clouds


Maria Tosti

By Priti Khullar

morning newspaper


the only thing dad




looks forward to, now



Priti Khullar

Sunday, December 25, 2022

By Nani Mariani

gripping cold

towards the end of the year

world peace

Nani Mariani