Someone Stole The Moon Poem by Valerie Dohren
Someone Stole The Moon
Someone stole the moon last night
Left the land bereft of light
Sorrow filled the sequinned sky
And all the stars began to cry
There above as glist'ning tears
(Weeping, weeping, no-one hears)
Flutt'ring down upon the world
Like soft confetti deftly hurled
Oh to see her face again
Then to watch her wax and wane
Lost to sight her Imbrian sea
So sweetly named Tranquility
Gone the night-time's wondrous glow
Tides no longer ebb and flow
Months shall cease and days decline
As now the moon no more will shine
Where is she, Oh where is she
She whose light shone down on me
Please return her to her place
Suspended in the frame of space
Set above and counting time
O'er the mountain tops to climb
Minute-hand upon the clock
- Tick tock, tick tock - tick tock, tick tock -
Vividly and hauntingly beautiful. I am in love with the moon, i don't know what we would do without her glow. Never stop writing!
Glad the moon got stolen for you would not have written this wonder of a poem originality seems to be your ploy. love the end too...regards
Moon disappearing has disastrous effects. No tides. No nights of moonlit love. Beautiful poem.
Valerie, in the words of the immortal Bette Davie form the classic film Now Voyager... " Oh Jerry, don't let's ask for the moon. We have the stars." A joy to read. And I thank you for writing and sharing magical poem. Loved It!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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12/7/2025 1:36:48 PM # 1.0.0
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