Yet another one from my twisted mind
Blue Moon
The clouds I see of grayish-white,
dance across the sky tonight.
The moon is full and fills the sky,
as the clouds pass oh so high.
The light from the moon is cast by and by,
fills the darkness far and wide.
The moon sits low on this cool fall night,
uneasy feelings removed from sight.
At this time the moon reigns the night,
til' the sun returns its warm yellow light.
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07-09-2009
Poetry is when an emotion has found its thought and the thought has found words.
Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.
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