Blue Moon Poem by Joyce Hemsley

Blue Moon



There's an elderly 'gent'
Who is clever and wise.
In his way of thinking
The moon has two eyes.
They spy on young lovers
As sunlight is sinking...
And the 'gent' tells no lies
For moonbeams bring paradise
In a Garden of Eden.

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Joyce Hemsley

Joyce Hemsley

Portsmouth England
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