A Bad Moon is Rising SoonA Poem by Desert Knavea poem inspired by a John Fogerty penned song
I'm not going (too) far out
On any limbs tonight As the sky's telling me That it won't turn out right So, I'm keeping my doors And my windows shut tight A bad moon is rising soon And the sky fills me with fright So, I'll stay out of sight And not go (too) far out On any limbs tonight May others rake the moon's light Jim Lonsdale Poetry 2025
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Added on September 2, 2025 Last Updated on September 2, 2025 AuthorDesert KnavePhoenix, AZAboutI am in my mid-60's, a manic-depressive, seldom impressive, often recessive poet who loves the ocean, rain, the desert, and playing with rhyme. I am a native Arizonan, a Virgo, and a hair metal fan an.. more.. |

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