Blue Moon Poems - Poems about Blue Moon

The Blue Moon Rose

Thriving in the sun she sways inside her garden
each time a fragrant wind arrives from the sea
Her lavender blooms fill the earth with pardon 
she bends at will like a tiny bud young and free

She is a rare and beautiful blue moon in my hand  
pulled from the ground she sets my heart aglow

blue moon

timorous blue moon
plays peek a boo in brooding clouds
distant thunder claps 

A Blue Moon

That moon by romancing is made,
I never know what people do.
But its love light has picked your face.
That moon by romancing is made,
Sets my fingertips to the day — 
A night that's between me and you
That moon by romancing is made. 
I never know what people do.

The Man In The Moon

Dancing in my room as the daylight fades
my silhouette turns pirouettes on the window shade
how much love does it take to break the spell
and shake this gloom I know too well
rainy days I've had my share
the outlook it's not always fair
searching for a way reaching out for you
'til you return and make the sun shine

Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious

“Blue moon you saw me standing alone
Without a dream in my heart
Without a love of my own.” Lorenz Hart


                                  Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious

  

EDGAR AND THE BLUE MOON

Last night two events occurred together that are unlikely to repeat…
It wasn’t even Halloween…so for them to happen in one night was certainly a treat!

First to an Edgar Allan Poe Speakeasy we decided we would go…
Deborah dressed as the Raven and me as Mr. Poe.

In a dimly lit room we watched and listened as four

Moonlight Wanderings

On a sapphire night, the moon glows
Gone are the stars as the wind blows
Shrugs of fog silence darkest fears
Bugs with gentle light share their tears
Free as the songs who ebb and flow
We listen to rhymes we now know
Grace stirs the spirit to sing praise
Chase peace and love that always stays

Blue Flowered Moon

under the blue flowered moon
i am both lost and found
the light spills over my skin
washing away every scar
in this moment i am whole

i remember the nights
when the moon was just a sliver
barely there in the dark sky
and i longed for more light
to guide me through the shadows

but now, under this blue flowered moon
i see that

Blue Moon Again

I haven’t heard from you in a few days
My heart is certainly ablaze
And you’re probably acrazed
Somewhere.

My gosh, you haven’t changed your ways
My friend, frankly, I continue to be amazed
By the gawkiness of your recent stays.

It is blue moon again
Father Earth is moving like a fleeing felon
Who wishes to find a haven
Anywhere.

Bad habits control old folks
And

Komodo's Final Feral Kiss

In the beginning was the word-
and the word was…

light darkness 
dawn promise  dusk despair.

I was a tempest
child a feral cat-
alone wild and
untamed eyes a
jigsaw of shattered chaos.

Mom sighs a rustle
Autumn leaves of
disappointment her gaze
a mirror reflecting every
misstep a stalag.

"Just Fix It!" her then
my mantra carved in
condemnation each
scratching syllable a
fragmented splinter in my
fickle fragile frailty.

My

Self Assured Blue Moon

Blue moon paints herself confidently
With power and magic as you can see
She feels invincible, and puts it on paper
Then paints it up, as if it is a self-actualization caper

We see what she is doing, and we smile at her
Her paintings are incredible, but of course, quite pure.
Blue moon is putting herself in poems and stories

- Haiku X 291 - Mother Luna -

                                     blueberry hued moon
               

Once Upon a Time In a Blue Moon

I held the moon in my arms outstretched
Pondering the nightime sky
And also my place in this cosmos
My where my what my why

Is my life as insignificant
As in future days may seem
The now nightime of days wandering
This beautiful inexplicable dream

Blue Moon

I don't matter. 
I've never mattered to anyone 
I don't matter 

No one's waiting for me 
And I wait for no one 
I could have been a light in the night 

I could have been a beacon in the dark 
I could have been the shepherd's star 
To find my way in the darkness 

Of

The Super Blue Moon

the super blue moon
at the end of this August
have a so nice night

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