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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=575100" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>That Old Ghazal Moon</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=575100" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">To hell with the stars and the seasons, I have to go look for the moon<br>I must verify that it's still in the sky, at least we can still share the moon</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=575100" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Emails with pictures and sexy descriptions of all that I could desire but you <br>CC your husband, your gardener and girl friends, I'm hardly over the moon </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=575100" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Shopping on Sunday I carried your bags, I helped you with my credit card now while you still owe me you pretend not to know me, hello I'm the man in the moon.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=575100" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">The party on Monday you danced with your husband you danced like you never would part. I hid in the cellar while listing to Ella and Ella was singing Blue Moon. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=575100" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">The Sun Sean all summer but still t'was a bummer and clearly I'm no Glenn Colquhoun. My wife and your husband have emailed from Tunis, let's sit here and howl at the moon</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Sean+Joyce">Sean Joyce</a></strong></div>