Poem by Petrouchka Alexieva
Large red crusty pita bread Rolls high on the late summer sky. The scared fluffy silver clouds Closely tied to protect each other From the bright orange light. From all super-moons she is the queen of all. The ocean mirror admires her face, Her enchanted perigee Whispers wonders and mystery. The bodyguards of the whole universe, The winking stars, escort her behind when she silently lifts the midnight tides. The brightest supermoon to ever grace Collects her charisma for seven decades And brings only two hours of her royal appeal, But she is Her Majesty, the supermoon queen.
Ms. Petrouchka Alexieva is well-known as a feminist and a LOVE poet, distinguished scholar, and TV persona. She is a Cum Laude graduate of CSULA (2009) and an “All-American Scholar Award“recipient (2008). Speaking 8+ languages, her literary and scholarly works and photo-documentaries were highlighted in varieties of venues on ”Daheli Live!” TV show.
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Loved this poem!