Red Barchettadrive Poet Rhyme

Lunar Poets

I am a 
lone moon drifter--

My dreams of light
comes to life at night...

I peek up
at the moon at dawn
to realize so soon
her light is gone within
a yawn.  

Strangely,
my sorrow
relies on the moonlight
tomorrow--

to get me through another day.

I've followed the winds of aspirations,
heard their sighed exasperations...

I look forward to what all 
of the lunar poets have to say.

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Kelly Deschler November 20, 2015 at 11:09 PM There is something enchanting about the moonlight that makes us feel so alive... I loved this poem, Red! It flows beautifully and really captivates the reader! Nicely done :)

Charmaine Chircop November 20, 2015 at 10:25 AM Its all about the moon..And for the moon its all about the sun.Without the sun how could She shine. I love your poem lunar poet.

Skat A November 20, 2015 at 1:59 AM WOW, I'm smitten by your poem. I'm a lone moon drifter. WOW, you are amazing. Well, I'm going to enjoy this moment and read your poem all over again. HUGS SKAT