Blue Moon : Mimi Khalvati : : Moon Poems : :

Blue Moon : : By Mimi Khalvati : : : : Sitting on a windowsill, swingingher heels against the wall as the gymslipscircled round and Elvis sang Blue Moon, she never thought one day to see her daughter,barelegged, sitting crosslegged on saddlebagsthat served as sofas, pulling on an ankle as she nodded sagely, smiling, notContinue reading “Blue Moon : Mimi Khalvati : : Moon Poems : :”

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