Old Moon Poems - Poems about Old Moon

From the white citadel on the hill Subtle and suffused glory The light of freedom fountains spill In streets muddy and gory And the rain of seeded clouds aloft By torrent floods wet the land Old roots are tumbled out, and...Read the rest...

I will send you a note tonight if I can catch the firefly in bed somewhere in an old worn out basin down by the river is left an empty seashell if I can coil over its rusty fence and say goodbye...Read the rest...