Jealousy Poem by Douglas Felker

Jealousy

Rating: 4.6


They say men go crazy looking at the moon,

please think me not a loon.
Though 'tis strange to be jealous of him.
Each night, with silvery beams he kisses her skin.
and possesses the high luminescence to make her sigh and swoon.

they say men go crazy looking at the moon.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Joseph J. Hernandez 21 August 2012

Great write! Short and sweet.

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Chris Blazo 16 August 2012

Great short little run! Nice thaught.

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