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moonlight drive
full moon
blood orange,
the stars
in their
bone boxes,
all waiting,
bowing,
perhaps
it is
sentimental,
in
the event
it was
once weddings,
fat babies,
now, this
and that.
blood orange,
the stars
in their
bone boxes,
all waiting,
bowing,
perhaps
it is
sentimental,
in
the event
it was
once weddings,
fat babies,
now, this
and that.
Published 1st Apr 2024
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2nd Apr 2024 00:19am
This poems brings back lots of memories of those strangely mystical nights beneath the blood orange moon, especially during the summer.
2nd Apr 2024 7:41am
