Moon Drink Poems

Just like a slowly rolling tide
A jet trail sails across the sky
Drifting past the shell-shaped moon
A surreal moment gone too soon

It may not be the...

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Saw thee, silly moon, smiling at me,
Let us dance before dawn drives us away,
Imbue this night with fanciful folly,
Each breath a hurricane of moraless sway....

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At nights we’d sit out on the balcony drinkin
Breathin
That thick mug air
Of a New Orleans summer evening.
Livin as easy
As they’d let us
In the bowels of...

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Sauntering into the pub from out of the fog
the varnished wood paneling on the walls
reflecting the amber light from the Edison bulbs
in their Art Deco...

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summer’s sweetest swill
	intoxicating fuddle ~
		merry mendicant

(June Full Moon – European)...

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on this eve
found myself
many faces
within the crowd 
held self high
no care in the world
how can one bring one down?!
is this thy true self?

let me drink...

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Misty creek shimmering in moonlight.
Cold glass of lemonade.

NB: Title changed from 'Bantu' due to sensitivity expressed in Suzanne Delaney’s blog (3-29-2023)....

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Way down yonder,
Where the cactus grow.
The wind blows hot,
The day moves slow.

It's siesta time,
In the afternoon.
Then people shine,
Under crescent moon.

The music plays,
Beneath the stars.
The joyful...

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The mix of the brown sun and white moon;
Wake my appetite every morning really soon!...

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Colorful cookies, black devil’s food cake,
hot apple cider and cool caramel crunchies.
Carrot straws and more goodies to bake,
a yummy table set with Halloween munchies.

Bring out...

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The moon has set: bright, revealing its peace
As the radiance of its light gives close warmth
To bail me out of subsequent release
That keep up yelling...

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Across the street from the old saloon
Lives an old spinster called June Muldoon
She peeks through her curtain
I’m drunk so I’m certain 
It’s never too soon...

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shot glass empty


spirits dwell in lunatics


the moon is half full...

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Passover’s coming so soon, so soon
  In two more orbits of the moon, the moon
Please take a matzo or a macaroon, macaroon
  And...

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-Monarch's Madness-

As I’m sitting here, enjoying monarchs’ fingers of a dead man…The dry smoothness of the night. I privy the requisite.

In the discomfort, of comfortability…Watching...

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