Blue Moon Poems - Poems about Blue Moon

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 as the songs who ebb and flow We listen to rhymes...Read the rest...

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 nights when the moon was just a sliver barely there in the...Read the rest...

I haven’t heard from you in a few days My heart is certainly ablaze And you’re probably acrazed Somewhere. My gosh, you haven’t changed your ways My friend, frankly, I continue to be amazed By the gawkiness of your recent stays. It...Read the rest...

In the beginning was the word- and the word was… light darkness dawn promise dusk despair. I was a tempest child a feral cat- alone wild and untamed eyes a jigsaw of shattered chaos. Mom sighs a rustle Autumn leaves of disappointment her gaze a...Read the rest...

Blue moon paints herself confidently With power and magic as you can see She feels invincible, and puts it on paper Then paints it up, as if it is a self-actualization caper We see what she is doing, and...Read the rest...

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I held the moon in my arms outstretched Pondering the nightime sky And also my place in this cosmos My where my what my why Is my life as insignificant As in future days may seem The now nightime of days...Read the rest...

I don't matter. I've never mattered to anyone I don't matter No one's waiting for me And I wait for no one I could have been a light in the night I could have been...Read the rest...

the super blue moon at the end of this August have a so nice night...Read the rest...

Reaching out to you, at speed of light so you may find me on common ground, among the trees a gentleman, though strange to your ears. Under a lamplit room, one full of sky oh, though my eyes look...Read the rest...

Lights flip on. Flopping to the aeropress. Measuring my morning cuppa fresh coffee grinds, stirred in my mind with cream. Filling pill boxes. Reading poetry, writing poetry, as I glance up every blue moon to the patriot-dance taking place on my stone fireplace. Passionate zing of orange, yellow, blue bombs...Read the rest...

Dean croons girls swoon...Read the rest...

The moon peeks through the night, ...Read the rest...

blue moon of luster in the middle of black night visiting my dreams twilight of bluebirds as rusty Mars sails on by sapphires are pouring invisible blooms their fragrance emanating from the blue shadows...Read the rest...

Midnight Halloween bash on the Blue Moon All ghouls and goblins are in a wild mood. With Skeleton dancing and cool Witchy Woo The lady has panache rides her jet broom. Anaura, Aurora little Mystica too are in the rack room mixin rue brew A pinch...Read the rest...