Harvest Moon Poems - Poems about Harvest Moon

Sweet summer is kissing goodbye, embracing the harvest moon nights, summer birds bid adieu and fly, sweet summer is kissing goodbye, earth’s bosom heavy with a sigh, tears of maple glow in moonlight, sweet summer is kissing goodbye, embracing the harvest moon nights. ...

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Matsuo Basho: English translations of Haiku about autumn, fall, sea, autumn wind, harvest moon, dark, darkness, dawn, day, life. First of autumn: the sea and the rice fields the same green hue. —Matsuo Basho, translation/interpretation by Michael R. Burch The autumn wind like a ventriloquist projects its piercing voice. —Matsuo Basho, translation/interpretation by Michael R. Burch Voices in the reeds? Ventriloquism of the autumn wind. —Matsuo Basho,...

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...the village shivers a hive of restless souls skin pricklin' with anticipation as costumed runners fixin' to gather — hearts a-thrummin' like trapped hummin' birds the gun cracks — a thunderbolt shatterin' th' autumn...

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a robust rising frosty pumpkins line the fence orb of autumn...

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A halo hugs the harvest moon Hanging amid the autumn sky A beacon for the farmers boon And lovely to the naked eye A hallowed guest of astral lights That shimmers on both lake and lawn It inspires bards to brand new heights Then softly sets before the dawn No more exquisite sight than this That's sorely missed throughout the day A...

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oh, perfect harvest moon, my surprisingly wonderful friend what are you doing, hanging around the sky in May? we need you in October, so I sketch you rapidly afraid you will disappear before I get your lines down right the cherry blossom trees appear magically orange tonight, there is a witch hazel ambiance in the wind I feel like chanting, drumming,...

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Bright leafs swirl rapt torrents o'er harvest moon gemstone portent of motley hued topaz glaze nacreous in sullen haze as grey dawn wail from tawny tree house crib heralds wildlife orchard surge...

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A mystical feeling exuded by the harvest moon Makes me think my trip to heaven might be quite soon. There is knowledge in there that rivals shadows of grays. Luna’s magical feeling prances in shadow of October praise. My thoughts go to witches, goblins, ghouls, and black cats. In the belfry beside me, I hear the creaking sound of sleeping...

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Whisper sweet harvest moon Cradle me in cooler climes Softly show me how willingly the tree let's Its leaves turn from green to gold The tree does not complain of age and change The Leaves do not seek to be what they were They gently grace into reds and yellows then browns The grasses are dressing in green again like a...

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Harvest moon bathes young lovers romantic...

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Crisp nights, heavy dew, coming soon Smoke trail of swallows southward fly Fruit boughs droop under harvest moon Corn towers up to touch the sky Fall speckles in the trees on high Crisp nights, heavy dew, coming soon Fat melons ready for reaping nigh Chill spooks asylum of common loon Not one hundred by afternoon Imperceptibly shorter day Crisp nights, heavy dew, coming soon Ranchers...

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When the new harvest Moon, shines in the night sky. The orange pumpkin fruits, are ready for pie. The standing feed corn, hasn't quite dried. The warm days recede, summers passed by. When the new harvest moon, shines in the night sky. When the mid harvest moon, shines in the night sky. The leaf's brilliant hues, will splendor our eyes. The potatoes are picked, Sorted by size. And The Chinook are...

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HARVEST MOON A restless night-- the moon through the window shining right in my face! I woke to find the room bright as day – all sorts of erotic dreams--! Women were throwing themselves at me! But I turned them all down, dear, for you-- just for you!...

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a blue-colored hole on surface of the liquid the moon flubs its gait as it forms the horizon ...

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Moons of many moons a plenty The one moon I love is the harvest Looking at you I'll never feel empty In my opinion you are the far best Your beautiful figure and the face you show The sky you ignite in the dead of night Your glorious color and gleaming glow Little did you know you're my only light...

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