Tree Moon Poems

Midday moon with face of
milky white, looks to be
mapping out this green, green
meander.  Friend of the
Magnolia near stream's
muck.  Cartographer and
minder of meanders....

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 (with nudity optional)


Not another effort from The Lefts bleating masses, but the sparkily aristocracy of cerebral-celebritys; their binary-duality sweeping earth-wise. 

I don't object to...

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Cool comforts from the moon shining in Spring
diverge from coming Summer's scorching sun.
Sweet honeysuckle lifts its trumpet string
to set swift tempo for the Springtime fun.

The...

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Feet of barest integument
Bounding, chasing infinite woods, primal
Unscathed by this immaculate earth
Swallowed by puddles seeping through my spirit
Overflowing, casting majesty, and so I ruminate

Flushest pale...

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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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 Gather all the flowers let their beauty magnify
 and butterflies will come fluttering from an azure sky

 Gather all the trees that help us...

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MOON MOODS

Over a sink full of dishes I stand
Fry pans, coffee cups, sudsy hands
When I notice an ominous moon
Angry face signals bad things coming soon.

Weary...

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What is the noise I hear,  
could it be a loud cheer?  
Oh no my dear,  
we must leave and go the...

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grabs a hat from the hatstand 
fraught, he warps the midday sun
no apricating mellow touch
in haste, too early a venture
while camouflaged conspirators
beckon to no end,...

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Your presents are ready
They're under the tree
Big ones and small ones
For Bluebird from me

Please buy me nothing
You're all that I want 
Your love is a...

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 On magical night when moon sings
Monarch butterflies dance
There is golden glow to beautiful wings
Wonderful night of romance.

Bella Luna hangs low in midnight sky
Her song...

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Billy was born,
On a light, breezy day,
In the splendor of Spring,
And a flowery display.

And his future was bright,
To be free of the leaf,
And the promise...

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terrible two
is a ninja turtle
she spins her 
little play broom 
like a fighting stick 
and charges 

grandpa shark
faints and dodges
she reels back
gives him a whack
and...

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I am if not a man of routine  
A glass half full is a still a big spill if it tips
I can't believe you’d...

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She was ensnared within her gardens,
Amid a tempest of roses,
Entangled in the mournful whispers of… 
Weeping willows,
From noon till night.

Within her bustling haven, 
the envy...

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