Roberta Beach Jacobson

no one there

to tuck her in

she cries to Luna

Roberta Beach Jacobson

By Marilyn Ashbaugh

losing sleep. . .

the supermoon’s light

too loud

Marilyn Ashbaugh

By Minal Sarosh

eclipse night

the crow folds the moon

under its wings

Minal Sarosh

By Yasir Farooq

latehomecomer

the bird bathes

in moonlight
 

Yasir Farooq

By Ingrid Bruck

the moon

an arabic reader

in orbit

Ingrid Bruck

By Cynthia Anderson

in my orbit

two moons—

no need to choose

Cynthia Anderson

Pat Davis

gardener's moon

every blossom

a moonflower

Pat Davis

By John J. Dunphy

visible in the moonlight

every name

on the war memorial 

John J. Dunphy

Pippa Phillips

blue moon

robin’s egg cracking

into song

Pippa Phillips

Arvinder Kaur

my companion

through lonely nights—

quarantine moon

Arvinder Kaur

By Alex Fyffe

hanging so low

in the dark room

television moon

Alex Fyffe

By Elaissa Bautista

we are all in the company of wolves

embraced by one loveless moonlight

Elaissa Bautista

By Keith Evetts

her silver hair

and everywhere the moonlight


Keith Evetts

By Barrie Levine

waning moon

the changing shape

of silence

Barrie Levine

By Ramesh Anand

geometry stencil

the unusual shapes

of childhood moon


Ramesh Anand

By Jeff Leong

frogpond

the moon falls in

without sound

Jeff Leong

Mona Bedi

full moon

werewolves and lycanthropes

spoil the night


Mona Bedi

By Christa Pandey

shaft of moonlight

guiding the foot

through darkness

Christa Pandey

By Remzi Gülsün

pile of socks

none is a pair

lonely moon

Remzi Gülsün

By Anna Maria Domburg-Sancristoforo

round and round

Shostakovich waltz —

moony night

Anna Maria Domburg-Sancristoforo

By Kathleen Vasek Trocmet

Texas tumbleweed

crosses the ghost moon

rising

Kathleen Vasek Trocmet

By Richa Sharma

moon prayer

asking you back

from God

Richa Sharma

By Helen Buckingham

accelerating home

over a battlefield of bones

old moon

Helen Buckingham

Jagajit Salam

moonbathing...

a tree stands

in silhouette

Jagajit Salam

Lafcadio

sleeping

under the oak moon--

dreaming of trees

with branches

tangled in my hair

Lafcadio