Monday, May 23, 2022

Crescent Moon Comments

Rating: 5.0

It was a night of crescent moon, and the birds sang in tune,
And perfume upon cool evening air, said flowers were abloom,
Under the blackberry skies, with its velvet shades of maroon,
Wild rapture had returned, for it was now the month of June!
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Evelyn Judy Buehler
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A charming poem in rhythm

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I am so delighted. Thank you.

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