Moonie
|
![]() |
Of Mum and ChrysanthemumsA Poem by Moonie~I think my heart is still enjoying autumn, even in bright May~ |
![]() |
Apocalypse in the SummerA Poem by MoonieThe world is afflicted with affabulations of apocalyptic, cataclysmic, cryptic endings. But today, we can sit among the grassroots and breat.. |
![]() |
What a wonderful worldA Poem by MoonieI have seen but a few days, but I can interpret inverted omens; I recognize the injustice of infirmity, and the denouncement of innocence; how the.. |
![]() |
We are fablesA Poem by MoonieWe are the men you see down the road, living a legacy of dreams gone down the gutter, drowned under the tide of endless moments, frozen like the .. |