Chiseled Shadows by Mary Rogers-Grantham
Mary Rogers-Grantham is the author of three poetry collections: It’s Okay: Poetic Memoirs, Clear Velvet, and Under a Daylight Moon. Her poems have appeared in literary journals
Category: Moon Poem
At Midnight by Emily Strauss
Emily Strauss has an M.A. in English, but is self-taught in poetry. Over 160 of her poems appear in dozens of online venues and in anthologies. The natural world is generally her framework;
Last Game by David Allen Sullivan
David Allen Sullivan’s first book, Strong-Armed Angels, was published by Hummingbird Press, and three of its poems were read by Garrison Keillor on The Writer’s Almanac.
unspun moon by Linda M. Crate
Linda M. Crate is a Pennsylvanian native born in Pittsburgh, but she was raised in the rural town of Conneautville. She attended and graduated from Edinboro University of Pennsylvania
Lady of the Evening by Jack Peachum
Lady of the Evening by Jack Peachum She’s in her beauty tonight– and how lovely– luminous, riding high, dressed in
Jazz Water by John Guchemand
Breaking forth, breakneck pace
Triangle tongue flag unfurls, reaches
out humming hands,
Makers of the Moon by Rick Wilcok
From what I could gather, the sunset had disappeared
No golden slivers shaking across the depths
Nocturne by Sheila Luna
Sheila Luna studied poetry and nonfiction writing at Arizona State University. Her work has appeared in Sotto Voce Magazine and she is currently writing a memoir
Rocket by Pamela Riley
Pam Riley is a native New Yorker, who still misses the Big Apple. She likes to spend her free time going to the theatre, museums and traveling. She has been writing for years MORE…
Hallowe’en by Joel Benton (1896)
Pixie, kobold, elf, and sprite
All are on their rounds to-night,
In the wan moon’s silver ray
soar by Camille Thigpen
soar by Camille Thigpen and this is for ultramarine ink splatters on my wrist and jawbone; this is for clavicles
Under a Daylight Moon by Mary Rogers-Grantham
Under a Daylight Moon by Mary Rogers-Grantham At noon, a woman plants lilies. She hums, as if expecting someone to
The Bedroom by Doug Draime
The Bedroom by Doug Draime There is no point of reflection here. It wavers at the angle the bed used