full moon
once again I forget
to look up
city haze obscures the moon uncertain dogs barking
moon caught in the trees
the neighbors gather
to watch it escape
milk and the moon stirred into our tea
clean plates
the conversation
drifts to the moon
the moon adds layers soon he’ll be convinced I’m right
sleepless night
the sheets as white
as the moon
July’s full moon the fan blows away its heat
full moon
behind me in the mirror
such whiteness
I love this, it is absolutely beautiful. It is magic the way your words flow. I love the moon. Thank you for writing such an awesome poem.
Thanks so much!
alone
at the end of the dock
full moon
What a great moment, Bill. Thanks.
Here from Bill’s blog, Melissa…Its so rich a blog; rich collection of haiku and reading material too…very inspiring 🙂
i will get back to read the poems/notes in the archives,
wishes,
devika
Thanks, Devika, glad to have you here!
Beautiful ‘ku and tribute to that lovely, mystical, magical diva…the moon.
Thanks for your kind comments, Little Seed.
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