Blue moon black sky

As the sun sets

and the light of day is consumed by the darkness of night 

the moon rises a sets it's blue spell across the dead sky

with a the blue moon and the stars fill the night 

i begin to feel alright 

the night fits the mood 

so calm and so cold 

the moon lights the sky 

as the blue is so bold 

but the winter is cold 

until the sun scares the moon away back to its slumber 

until it is warm just like the summer.

This poem is about: 
Our world

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