Moon Blue Poems

As the stars twinkled gaily in the sky,
they could only laugh -
They watched the moon through all its phases,
crescent, quarter, gibbous, full, and half.

But as...

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Blue,
like a whisper behind glass,
keeps its secrets folded in saltwater.
It doesn’t shout—
just lingers
in the air between questions.

There are days
when blue stretches its long limbs
across the...

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There,
if your spacesuit tears,
death awaits.
“Armstrong, when he arrived on the moon,
must have felt the same,
though this is only
a hundred meters.
Still,
I felt a kind of
nirvana,”
said Jacques...

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Loss is love leaving lavender lips dry
As a sunless sky and moonless night
As bothered as babe who’s red eyes cry
And hollow as a jilted wilted...

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


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The picture changes to a serene painting of the sea
Then the evening clouds of late autumn by the ocean
There's a crystal blue lake followed by...

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blue cheese moon glows swoons
fickle as an old pickle
maiden not impressed...

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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...

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Romance commenced with quiet strolls,
with pleasing smiles, to ball commits.
There’s a tango of scented souls.
Ascent of a fantasy spritz.

Bright pretty skies; her bow is blue.
This...

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How can we understand each other's color,
When we use the same flavored word?
It's impossible to say it any duller,
And through our glasses the meaning is...

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Many people may wonder whats on the dark side of the moon. it could be aliens it could be monsters but hopefully they don't find...

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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...

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Shivering shimmers of scars passed out of my scarlet, scarred past. My ginger demons engulfed the fermented pain as I watched my regal orchid—the fussiest,...

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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...

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Under silver sign of pink poetess
She was born blue uniquely blessed

Like Tiffany glass are her rosy red remarks
Inspiring poetry despite brown broken heart

With a name...

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