unnecessary
attempt to change me
lunar
eclipse
Mircea Moldovan
breaking the wishbone
our Thanksgiving guest
wins the contest using
his new hand from
the Veterans Administration
John J. Dunphy
cold
night
to cross the darkness
I collect words
Anna
Maria Domburg-Sancristoforo
outside
a cat basks
in the dryer vent's warm breeze
lint in its whiskers
Jenna
Manley
yesterday’s paper
lines homeless man’s dreams
with what could have
been
Douglas
J. Lanzo
from the hospital gate
two paths are beginning...
only
one to home
Vasile
Moldovan
classical dance
the divine proportion—
she once talked
of a blooming lotus
on
a stone buddha's lap
Milan
Rajkumar
nomadland
between a cactus
and a singing stone
having dinner on clay plates
with a stranger
Mircea Moldovan
fin-
gers
once
straight
and
branch-
es
new-
ly
bare
Michael Nickels-Wisdom
The Pushcart Prize honors the best poetry, short fiction, creative nonfiction and essays published (in print or online) by small-press magazines and book publishers.
The poetry nominations for 2021 from Cold Moon Journal were mailed to Pushcart Press in New York today. Congratulations to these talented poets:
Yasir Farooq
https://coldmoonjournal.blogspot.com/2021/10/by-yasir-farooq.html
Vladislav Hristov
https://coldmoonjournal.blogspot.com/2021/02/by-vladislav-hristov.html
JL Huffman
https://coldmoonjournal.blogspot.com/2021/04/by-jl-huffman.html
Barrie Levine
https://coldmoonjournal.blogspot.com/2021/10/by-barrie-levine_22.html
Miriam Sagan
https://coldmoonjournal.blogspot.com/2021/03/by-miriam-sagan.html
Stephen Toft
https://coldmoonjournal.blogspot.com/2021/09/by-stephen-toft.html
The clacking of clogs
On a well-heeled street.
Thunderclouds spitting at rooftops.
Frank
William Finney
homeless shelter
children's Christmas stockings stuffed
with Halloween candy
John J. Dunphy
evil
Halloween night
only
the moon wears the face
of a marbled angel
Roberta Beach Jacobson
Home because of children
and
webless spiders.
Sunlight moves across the floor, out the door.
Dennis
Andrew
Aguinaldo
ideas dry up
acrylic witches on brooms
return
to dust
Roberta
Beach Jacobson
zombie invasion
faces pressed against the glass
black friday again
Robert Beveridge
dry skeletons
the garden needs to be cleared
for winter
Susan
Bonk Plumridge
A
tree shakes in dance
An
undercurrent of steps
And
then a silence
Until
the wind comes again
And
it shiver-shouts anew.
Michael
H. Brownstein
waking to the setting sun
a dream I've dreamed before
how slow unstirred sugar
dissolves
in
tea
Pippa Phillips