old sandpit
a time when the rain was still
a
playful companion
Samo Kreutz
Cold Moon Journal
Photo c. Alf B. Meier
Sunday, September 4, 2022
By Brad Bennett
mid-summer
a dream between
thunderstorms
Brad
Bennett
*
in out of the storm
milk billows
in
my tea
Brad Bennett
Thursday, September 1, 2022
By Daipayan Nair
funeral march—
incense
fills
the street
Daipayan
Nair
*
morning glory—
she smiles until
she
doesn't
Daipayan Nair
By David He
cool breeze
on this autumn night
I listen
to the warm whispers
of
a love story
David He
*
the fresh smell
of newspaper...
my parents
sip their coffee
without
any words
David He
By Joanna Ashwell
lingering
a trace of moon
in
my glass
Joanna Ashwell
*
tranquillity
breath held
in forest stars
Joanna
Ashwell
*
between seasons
words becoming
hoverflies
Joanna Ashwell
By Jerome Berglund
tell
me how you see the world ink blot queries
Jerome Berglund
*
doodlebugging
soldier of fortune
Jerome Berglund
By Stephen Jarrell Williams
sundown
bat flying zig-zags
eating
mosquitoes
Stephen Jarrell Williams
*
desert nomad
night dancing under the moon
humming old songs
Stephen Jarrell Williams
Wednesday, August 31, 2022
Tuesday, August 30, 2022
Monday, August 29, 2022
By Roberta Beach Jacobson
silkworms
in mulberry tree .
. .
threads
for kimono
Roberta Beach Jacobson
Saturday, August 27, 2022
By Susanna Gilbert
Split like a dagger.
Nature and clouds draw our eyes.
From
past to present.
Susanna Gilbert
Photo c. Susanna Gilbert
Thursday, August 25, 2022
Monday, August 22, 2022
Friday, August 19, 2022
Tuesday, August 16, 2022
By Susan Burch
a dirt canal
where the river
used to run
how long
did you think
I’d
wait for you
Susan Burch
Monday, August 15, 2022
Sunday, August 14, 2022
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