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Mar 2016
It all happens on the other side of midnight
There's a different moon
That shines in a different way
Depending on what side you're on
Music is smoking hot sweating in full swing
Poems are born through a slow dance
Lie's are left twelve hours behind
On the other side
Through a trap door
Dopers are craving to score
With legs intertwined
An Argentine tango has arrived
Giving way to a heat wave
Of girls in their sky scrapper heels
Working overtime
Pimps have branded their cattle
The moon has gone to bed
And so have I
I would like to thank Guy Farmer THEPOETCOMMUNITY.COM for recently publishing this poem.
Written by
Judy Moskowitz  Boca Raton Florida
(Boca Raton Florida)   
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