Blue Moon

(Picture Courtesy: Moon)


In a lucid moment in time,
Thoughts still...
An eager will-
Exuberance all and air sublime...

Silvery coins with bluish chime,
Their subtle thrill...
...in innocuous chill-
It all seemed a stupendous mime...


Not to mention this aura azure,
The blue moon,
The avid urge to croon...
Eyes demure,
An impending boon...
And echoing words- I'll have thee soon...

Babble
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1. For a change I decided it'd be trendy NOT to be
the weeping philosopher at least once.

2. Of course the poem is about the blue moon.
This year started off with a blue moon FYI.

3. I've been writing less lately but dont blame me.

                 --- 8X ---
Me: "I really really really need some inspiration...
If I dont get any inspiration... god knows what
I'll do... God I'm gonna die! I'm gonna die!"

friend1: "Ha ha ha... hee hee hee :D"
                 --- X8 ---

                 --- 8X ---
Me: "I really really really need some inspiration...
If I dont get any inspiration... god knows what
I'll do... God I'm gonna die! I'm gonna die!"

friend2(pitifully): "I understand you..."

Me: "emmm...of course..."
                 --- X8 ---

                 --- 8X ---
Me1: "I really really really need some inspiration...
If I dont get any inspiration... god knows what
I'll do... God I'm gonna die! I'm gonna die!"

Me2: "I heard the grocers shop o'er there sells inspirations..."

Me1(blushing): "Hard luck... rotten inspirations those... fresh where?"
                 --- X8 ---