Moon Float

Oh! So large

Is the moon,

I was born

On 5th June

Merry

month of May

Her birthday!

It never happened

the way

we imagined.

I found

A pretty bride

She made me

Boast with pride;

We chose

The riverside

To live happily

Ever after.

Mayflower torn;

In between

the golden moon

floating in the wind

a whiff of perfume

Gentle swoon

Oh! So large

is the moon.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Moody moon made the decision.

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Karyn Indursky's picture

Beautiful poem. I feel blessed by having read it and bathed in your poetry.