Poem Shards
 
🌑 🌒 🌓 🌔 🌕 🌖 🌗 🌘 🌙 🌚 🌛 🌜 🌝. 🚤 🚥
🚦 🚧 🚨 🚩 🚪 🚫 🚬 🚭 🚮 🚯 🚰 🚱 🚲
🌛         

🌜🌜🌜🌝🌛🌛🌛 Sunset Blue far across the sky 
 From the setting Sun and I don't know why.

 Sunset comes and it's starting to snow. 
Clouds hang over the town and they're laying low. 

Sunset comes and she's starting to cry. 
January February he's not that guy.

  Sunset Blue, it's starting to rain.
  January February, all the same.
🌝 


This song is also found
in the novellette The Brazillian
 

 Bill Perilli, of Natick, is the
     writer of all of the things 
    on this blog.