Poem -
TALKING TO THE MOON
I felt an overwhelming sadness
As I gazed at the evening sky
The Moon was there, smiling
As I sat and talked nearby
I just needed someone to talk to
And in his own special way
The Moon was there, listening
But he didn't have much to say
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My Dear Gayle,
The Man In The Moon was resting, as I looked into the sky;
I told him of my problems, I thought I heard him cry!
But I knew he was in slumber, and had responded to a dream;
For he also had a smiling face, an oxymoron to me it seemed!
Hugs, Peace and Love,
Larry xxx
Such a sweet poem! :)
Thank you Pariiee!
nice poetry liked it linda
Thank you Linda!
your very welcome linda