Tom Cook Poet Free verse

Red Moon Rising

Red moon rising above the trees
Red moons glow casting an amber hue
Against the shadows of the forthcoming eve
Oh, how I love the moons glow
So primal, the hold is on me
Nocturnal eyes staring into the coming darkness
Red moon rising
So primal, the hold is on me

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Darlene De Beaulieu April 30, 2018 at 1:52 PM Hello Tom, there is beauty in a red moon. There is beauty in a full moon. In the full moon I can see a face, I guess that is why it is called The Man In The Moon. have a nice day my friend.

Lunita Blanca April 25, 2018 at 6:55 PM Oh my friend, yes the moon has many mysteries and you are experiencing them.