Blue Moon

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Blue Moon

How cold it is Deep South

Where I miss you on your

Big Island paradise

Under the Blue Moon of

New Years Eve

Last occurring
Nineteen years ago as it shone on

Our first deep kiss

Alone blanketed I dream of

A Wolf at the screen door

Stairs that won't go up to you

I awake

And dream of your return to me

Your coqui frog crying out 

All night

All night

--Jack, 1/1/10
For Dar