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A Blue Night Moon


The saxophone wails out a tune Notes drifting to a blue night moon Raise your glass on high For it is such a mystery And has been through all history Hear the lovelorn cry

Copyright © | Year Posted 2014




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Date: 3/30/2014 5:09:00 PM
AWEEESOME
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Date: 3/25/2014 12:49:00 AM
Very lovely poem. Congratulations on a fine win, barbara
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Date: 3/24/2014 7:22:00 PM
One of my favorites. Congratulations. Love, Joyce
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Date: 3/24/2014 7:00:00 PM
Blue Moon you saw me standing alone - reminds me of that song. Nice write, congrats Ron
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Date: 3/24/2014 5:45:00 PM
this one is REALLY good, Barbara. One of the best in my opinion . Congrats.
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Date: 3/24/2014 3:05:00 PM
I think I can hear the saxophone from here. Congrats Barbara.
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Date: 3/24/2014 12:58:00 PM
Wow.. I really love this poem.. Great read and win Barbara!
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Date: 2/27/2014 4:34:00 AM
What a poetic depiction of a blue night moon, and in so few words too! Thanks for sharing, Tiaua.
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Date: 2/26/2014 9:44:00 PM
Every sax player in the world should appreciate this short and sweet write.
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