Monday Moon

Twilight Monday
Moon begins to…
Creeps across the darkening sky
Bringing on another yesterday
Delivering a memory:

Won’t you come with me
As Miles smiles
And chases the Monday blues away
Away
Come away with me

Sink into the couch with me
As Kind of Blue
Plays
Play with me
And make the dreads of Monday
Float
Float away to
Yesterday

Handcrafted poetry by John M. Hines, Monday, November 21, 2016

Written during a pause from reading E.E. Cummings’s “No Thanks” and while soul drifting to Miles Davis’s “Kind of Blue” playing on the phonograph.

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