Flower Moon

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Angeline
Angeline
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The man in the moon
plays tenor.
Light beams.
Cool blues flowers
fall into ballads.

One gardenia lands
behind a Lady's ear,
whispers languid rhythms,
drags drifts of Stardust
behind the beat.

Fine and mellow,
that yellow light,
closes eyes.

Jazz blooms at night,
thick and luscious,
sulty scented lily tone.
Moon escapes its empty home,
slides down vines, beats,
snakes in golden boughs.

Moon moans.

Wish on jazz.
She loves me,
she loves me not.
She dances,
she dances bop,
uncurls, spoons
into later bliss.

O kiss the night,
jazz moon.
Soft tenor.
Petal kiss.

Angeline
Angeline
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LeBrozLeBrozabout 16 years ago
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This poem was selected from Lit's archive of over 39,000 poems for inclusion in today's Archival Review.<br>

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The_FoolThe_Foolover 18 years ago
Mellow and Melodious

Met and traded discant and harmony by moonlight. Blues is better late at night when your mind is sleeping and your soul is wide awake.

BooMerengueBooMerengueover 18 years ago
oh Ange...

This is beautiful. It reminded me a bit of October Gave A Party, my fav since I was 8. But you know me- a lover of form. For my taste this was a bit awkward flow wise. But thats just me babe! Odd man out!

Love you,

Boo

~hellbaby~~hellbaby~over 18 years ago
Sweet Scented Sax

I feel like I'm in a 'Naw'lins'cafe. The gardenia and the moon are perfect together.

tungtied2utungtied2uover 19 years ago
I'd like to hear this read

with Glenn MIller's Moonlight Serenade in the background. Yummy Ang. Thank you.

* thermometer too busy swaying to the music to respond

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