Rose Moon Poems

petal paw prints pounce
starry eyes twirling with tail
black rose under moon

April 4th 2022
Contest: Black Cat Haiku
Sponsor: Robert James LIguori
5th Place
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 when air-brushed stars croon..
my soul sways, tied to the moon
lost in twinkling tune

seeking for rose light
from plum reveries tonight~
questioning twilight..

am I not fine art
metered...

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Be the rising Moon in my dark nights, for I am thirsty for your light.
 Rumi 

Thirsty as a dry and parched rose in the...

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He came to her under the light of the moon
promising her riches & plenty
His devilish smile enchanted her to the point
of elation
but she didn't understand...

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SAT NAM 

I am rose in sunlight breathing 
               Buddha in...

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I’m lost within words 
   unwritten between 
     pastel pages of the past, 
Yet I weave lyrical love 
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Written: February 24, 2024
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Moonbeams...

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Be My Valentine

Cupid giggles in the breeze
As we slow dance with the moon,
The stars waltz across the sky
While the angels hum a tune.

Romance is a...

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In the cooling from a burning August day,
I was hushed in the darkness,
before I ventured to fancy-
above my screen window was her-
a looming blood moon.
Of...

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Wrote this one using some of my own prompts and prompts by my fellow poets...


If love were a thorn-less rose,
I would have gifted you
a thousand...

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when skies bleed 
your sonnets~
every drop of 
           garnet rain 
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I harnessed the moon
On a whim and dare
Silk cord long and thin
Held me without care
I rode through the stars
Upon midnight hour
Betwixt clouds and fog
Drizzled rain...

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I am spellbound and perfectly misplaced
in frozen arms of a broken spring
where garnet gaze of sage wood sun
is envied by the pale moon
convincing rose quartz...

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electrifying
when peering through earth's skylight
angels love the sight

effects arising
from hued sun so far and near
like scent of rose dear

magical with moon
above crisp snow and pine...

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Written: November 17, 2023 For Anoucheka Gangabissoon Contest
Butterflies are self-propelled flowers.~R.H. Heinlein
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I was...

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