RED MOON
- David Raskin

- Sep 10
- 1 min read
Red Peers, King and Queen, Honeys with two reigns was what we called ourself that night when the dear moon was out, after our hall lead when we went out
Endearing grins, and eens, funny names that stood tall, as we kvelled with delight, so sincere and boon, without too much sound, were captured, our doll leads, were sent without doubt
Dear Lead! Dear Lead! Right on the money! with fame, I exclaimed, above the wall and bell, in sight, right there it looms, us being devout, with degrees of masters calling, will vent and shout
May we stand here and look at its red beauty
Our hands, so near for the books, and our heads now have the moon lead
Our stand without fear will be hooked now to the sent proud metal with doom leads
No night like that made us feel better, without fright under the star lights us two babes had zeal for the weather, then with all our might, our climax height, as two faves sealed the deal and exchanged letters
- Avalon Dakota
- 9-10-25
- 12:05pm
- RED MOON










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