Moon Poems

Long walks at night--
that's what good for the soul:
peeking into windows
watching tired housewives
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My tears are like the quiet drift
Of petals from some magic rose;
And all my grief flows from the rift
Of unremembered skies and snows.
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Amongst the flowers I
am alone with my pot of wine
drinking by myself; then lifting
my cup I asked the moon
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translated by Will Kirkland

The moon came into the forge
in her bustle of flowering nard.
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Time wears her not; she doth his chariot guide;
Mortality below her orb is placed.
--Raleigh
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Mrs Moon
sitting up in the sky
little old lady
rock-a-bye
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Ah, Moon—and Star!
You are very far—
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What have you got in your knapsack fair,
White moon, bright moon, pearling the air,
Spinning your bobbins and fabrics free,
Fleet moon, sweet moon, in to the sea?
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When the moon was full they came to the water.
some with pitchforks, some with rakes,
some with sieves and ladles,
and one with a silver cup.
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long walk at night
the breeze freezes my spirit
the moon warms it up
pulling at my poetic soul
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Oh agelessly ageing moon, tell me who
And who're all in love with you my dear moon

Forgetting that you're quite old and too aged
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About The Full Harvest Moon Now….

This is not a poem,
but my testimony to God's Great Miracle (again? !)
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Respected Poetess Madam
Poetic Lotus (काव्य कमल)Savita Tyagi

[Note: This review letter is World Poetry Day Special Comprehensive Review on date 21st March 2019 and Gift given on Occasion of Happy Holi Celebration for date 22nd March 2019]
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After Harvest Moon comes Hunter's Moon. This is also called Traveler's Moon, because it is time to move our camp to the riverside. Like Brother Bear we want to grow a layer of fat and prepare to pass the winter. In this hectic time our young ones amuse us with their antics, so this month is also called Young Beast Moon.

After that comes Frost Moon; some people call it Scraping-Hides Moon. Our womenfolk are so busy that their hands almost fall off, otherwise we would have nothing to wear and eat.
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THEATER

I.
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The moon light, the glory of all night
The illumination that clears the dark
The beauty of this glorious sky
The moon light, I see peace in your side
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For when one feel the morning sun thus every bird will touch the sky with respect but when the night slip in thus one will see the moon but when one look to the sky for every stars that one see is the family that fill the sky with respect just to be with the angel of respect is like being in the arms of the angel for who will touch a heart with respect but the even moon is the moon of the angel that fill the moon with respect but the even moon is the morning sun of respect.


What a lovely day for the morning walk in the park but when the morning breeze start to whisper for it whisper the sound of respect thus one wish to sing to the morning sun for the touch of respect to fill a heart with respect for time after time a heart wish for the touch of the sun but when it's night for one feel the light of respect but one will dance for the sun to warm ma heart with respect to the family respect mean a lot to the family that twinkle in the sky with the eyes that sparkle and yet the eyes that one see is the eyes of respect yet the even moon is the morning sun of respect.
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