A Rare Autumn Moon

A haiku about blue

By J.M. MoonPublished about a year ago • 1 min read

Higher he rises

A nervous blue moon, fearful

This night is his last

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Babs Iversonabout a year ago
Fabulous!!! Loving it!!!

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