THAT OLDE DEVIL MOON
By Cavalcader
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Huge as it is in the sky to-night
up there glowing
in the atmosphere
shining so bright
My belated pop would say
he was always right
a full moon cunning can be
draws the river banks you see
My Nan's words would have been
always turn your money
in your hand
to be lucky
Then there is the neighbours
black cat 'Jazz'
always comes in for love
wins me a little bit of money
When we have been
to the Wheatsheaf London
back home by train
there is a wail
In the dark 'Jazz' the hero cat
springs from the wall
not affected by
the full moon at all
I wonder what that devil moon
is thinking up there so high
watching all of us passing by
know one will need a torch to-night
Perhaps it's watching over me
such a glowing mass ball
or is it my eyes
a mysterious mystery after all
Luminous band of stars
spaceships in a sonic blast
shadows of planets
Jupiter and Mars
Milky Way
the Great Bear
constellations near
the North pole
The moon with it's whole disc
illuminated
golden glow
gods creation
That Olde Devil Moon
is a rascal all the disasters
causing flooded homes
and cars in rivers
will we ever learn
I don't want to fly to the moon
just stay grounded with the
cat-astrophes on earth
Stroke that cat 'Jazz'
both of us do a healing and rest
snuggles up on both our beds
listening to his purr
One day I wish there is no more
noise of sound waves
sending of rockets and missiles
heavy aeroplanes satellites
into aerospace Astronaut's floating
Landing putting a flag there
vulcanology volcano gases
spewing out devine colours
polluting the atmosphere
I will always remember
how I sat at home
jotting down with the pen
dad taken to his bed
A loving Father studied knowledge
mentioned man will
never get on the moon
but he was entirely wrong
Changes in the atmospheric
conditions of the weather
hero soldiers traumatised
loosing lives or wounded forever
Let us all pray
for wars to stop and cease
bring the world back
to joy beauty and peace
Hoping the Full moon
be there
forever?
after what the papers mention
Now they are drilling
below surface Artic
And 'Grasshopper's
to the moon reusable Rockets
Oh! 'Let It Be'
How can a world be left aye!
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Happy Christmas to all.
No Not The End Of The World.
New Year is a new beginning xx
julie xx
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Such a sad and reflective
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Hello Julie - I really
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I like it! Lovely poem
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“ Happy Christmas to
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Julie one day someone will
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Love this Julie.Must have
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