a bee, hovering
dangling her
legs
in the buzz
Mark Gilbert
Cold Moon Journal
Saturday, July 8, 2023
Friday, July 7, 2023
By evan coram
who I was and long to be
adrift
clouds
with shadows
evan coram
*
through oak boughs
the porch light
on
and off
evan coram
By Chen-ou Liu
morning mist
layered on the river ...
this
floating life
Chen-ou Liu
*
the departure door
closed between mother and me ...
fifteen years later
surging waves, one continent
and
English separate us
Chen-ou Liu
By Beate Sigriddaughter
First lizard this year
on the mountain trail, tiny,
resolute.
Yay spring.
Beate Sigriddaughter
Wednesday, July 5, 2023
By Robert Frede Kenter
Window
dressing
Putting brand new
clothing on
Empty ideas
Robert Frede Kenter
Tuesday, July 4, 2023
By J. D. Nelson
sunflowers stand tall
above the weeds in the ditch—
raindrops
on my arms
J. D. Nelson
By Joseph P. Wechselberger
the bittersweetness
of pomegranate seeds …
did
you ever love me?
Joseph P. Wechselberger
By John Hawkhead
full moon
the ebb and flow
of
our breaths
John Hawkhead
*
funeral planning
the very last time
I’ll
wear a tie
John Hawkhead
Sunday, July 2, 2023
By Susan Burch
we should have
kept in
touch,
but the weight
of those seconds
accumulated,
ants
into elephants
Susan
Burch