THERE'S A BLUE MOON A'RISIN, HORIZON ~ By Absolutely*Kate of Harbinger*33

There's a BLUE MOON A'Risin, Horizon

 

~ By Absolutely*Kate, considering this year's flowing fate:

 BLUE ~  true blue ~ blue moon ~ you saw me stream of conciousing alone  ~  without full text in my heart ~ without yet new decade tone. You knew just what I was there for . . . to write, and to care for, writers we share for, promotionally aware for ~ splash-flash of lit come and known. 

And then there suddenly appeared before me, frogs flung and orients of noir. Hot torchy kisses lingering longer than pecan pies do; Halloween fright nights and NOT writes remoting higher than disparaged demons, Angel's or Android's sensual star. Hark that herald harbingers well, and Sugars sweet Johnny Zzzz's from Jinker on far. The wooden box is hidden, the kookaburra sings, Mongo's boy is hot and Jeanette's memory brings . . . in the morning catch. Soul Stars glisten Christmas ~ have we met our match? Loving dolphins flush and bathrooms speak a healing humble mumble of a monologue. We pause there, and gather in . . . (where it counts the most, where we did begin).
 

We rally ~ We Care.
WE'RE WRITERS!  
It's inner flair . . . or do they call that flare? 

Grinches and green peppers, Alvin and the boys and believing in believers fill out a wild worth of joys. Man laments to LadyMoon. Spin commercials to cartoon, as cereal and serial killers and detective know-how of flat foot thrillers pen the bloody zen, and then again . . . Amen.

God lights up, auras too.
Truth be told, that's Magi to you. 
 ( Segway ~ next post . . . you'll find it's divine )

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 You're AT THE BIJOU!

Do not adjust your screen-frame.

Luscious Ladies and Genteel Gents,

Hey, we're just warmin' up . . . 

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WHEN IN THE COURSE OF NATURAL EVENTS

THE BLUE MOON SHINES ON THE FINAL DAY

OF WHAT A WHOLE DECADE CAME TO SAY,

Writers and Readers remember hence ~

our decisions are before us ~ to print, to publish,

to spread good words; to reach, to cherish,

to affect change and dispel shadows.

May bylines and skylines be your horizons.

Fair winds, following seas.

Rum for all and all for rum.

HAPPIEST NEW*DECADE TO ALL

 *B*I*G* ~ *C*L*I*N*K*!* 

HAPPIEST NEW*DECADE TO ALL

~ Absolutely*Kate

and fine staff of renown THANK*YOU for remembering

~ Double*Feature Tuesdays & Thursdays ~

**AT THE BIJOU**

Beware though . . . if Jodi offers you a chair,

You just may find more than Boo Darby there!