GRAVEYARD COFFEEHOUSE - The Best Of My Worst Undead Poetry

Big Blue Full Moon

They said it was coming

But it never came

As I stood there at 9 am

Looking up at the sky

Recalling her kiss and moan

As we made love in a vision of yesterday

Some guy asked

"Are you looking for the moon?"

I just stared oblivious into the darkness

Waiting 

Wondering

Caught up in a moment

Thinking

"Where was my big bright blue moon?"

The man said on cue reading my mind

"It will arrive soon from over the next apartment roof."

But aloof, I just walked inside

Shaking my head

Remembering when a full moon meant something

Not just a big blue moon

Hiding from view

I recalled when I saw a lover's face 

In its eerie white glow

It was just a big blue moon now

So I walked inside with chagrin

Not waiting

For the big blue moon to appear

I fell asleep and dreamed instead

Of better things and deeper loves

As the big blue full moon passed overhead

In silence.