Every Blue Moon

Noveyre

Every blue moon 

the blue birds will sing;

'bout heartbreak and how to grieve 

'bout loves gone wrong and tear-strewn sleeves. 

 

But don't you worry dear, 

about those sadly avians 

ignore their morose fears 

and tales of lust liaison- 

 

For the red moon's soon in coming 

and the cardinals shall sing!

'bout love and marriage faithful 

'bout hope and adored things. 

  • Author: Noveyre (Offline Offline)
  • Published: August 16th, 2017 20:17
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  • Nicholas Browning

    This was pleasant to read. Seems old fashioned. Nice touch.



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