grunting
I
try not to be an animal
but I am
Tony Williams
Cold Moon Journal
Saturday, February 10, 2024
By Ruth Van Alstine
from
cool mountain slopes
plucked Oolong tea leaves
brew the
black dragon
Ruth Van Alstine
Wednesday, February 7, 2024
By Ellen Kom
heart monitor...
beats
of rage
killing time
Ellen Kom
frail bones
hanging on the dawn
Ellen Kom
By Nicky Gutierrez
campfire
only the
moon
in the thermos
Nicky Gutierrez
burning
coals
the golden leaves
fall
on us
Nicky Gutierrez
monastery
grounds
the sandhill crane
makes her nest
Nicky Gutierrez
rabbit
on the moon
can my voice
reach
yours?
Nicky
Gutierrez
By C. Jean Downer
doctors speak
of failing systems
in this world
where will I
find
home
C. Jean Downer
same stories
everyday…
tonight, I mourn
all that is left
unsaid
C. Jean Downer
By Maya Daneva
still
able to hold
January snow
this orange leaf
Maya
Daneva
white snake...
this voodoo witch
in
the museum
Maya Daneva
Tuesday, February 6, 2024
Monday, February 5, 2024
By Laurie Donaldson
across the slow night
spread blankets of little fires,
stars
i couldn't reach
Laurie Donaldson
By Stephen Jarrell Williams
woodpecker flying
over the cement city
searching
for wood
Stephen Jarrell Williams
By Kelly Sargent
an owl’s gaze
my twin watches me
divide
the last piece of birthday cake
Kelly Sargent
By Chen-ou Liu
the depth
of this absence of home,
of belonging ...
my face in the rearview mirror
this
eviction day
Chen-ou Liu
Saturday, February 3, 2024
By Kathabela Wilson
walk in the park
i lose my way
on
purpose
Kathabela Wilson
aging beauty
the calligraphy
of
her face
Kathabela Wilson
in the inner lining
of her kimono
a
hint of hopefulness
Kathabela Wilson
By Paula Sears
winter storm
snowing
parmesan
over the risotto
Paula
Sears
a
lone traveler
along the snowy path
moonlight
Paula
Sears
By Mona Bedi
failing
to find my identity wildflowers
Mona
Bedi
telling
it as the truth liar moon
Mona
Bedi
cricket
moon
somewhere the call
of a loon
Mona
Bedi
mountain trek
we slowly discover
hidden stars
Mona Bedi
By Nancy Brady
chattering sparrows
in the burning bush
—town
gossips
Nancy Brady
dirty slush...
all the cars on the road
the
same color
Nancy Brady