Orange Moon Poem by Lamar Cole

Orange Moon



It was a beautiful night in June.
All the flowers were in bloom.
He leaned over to kiss her under the orange moon.
But she said that it was too soon.
The stars said, go ahead and give him a sweet kiss.
And she could not argue with this.

Wednesday, January 16, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: flowers,kiss,moon,orange,people,stars
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