Sorry I haven't been posting lately, I've been "busy". Here's a poem I made on the night of November 3, when the moon outside was yellow.
The midnight sky
is painted in navy blue
a full yellow moon
shines an eerie hue
upon my eager eye
and then I think of you
Far away
looking up high
at the very same moon
at the very same sky
with me
Here's another poem I made on the night of November 3
I look up to the stars
shining lanterns in the sky
so ancient and old
Far away they go
Beyond the moon, beyond Mars
And I wonder why
for I was never told
Across the sky they row
in the midnight sea
like lost sailors
with lanterns in their hands.
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2 Comments,
omg i loved the first one...
it reminds me of what i told someone once...
and the second was awesome,
thank you, I think it lacks something.....and the first one also reminds me of something I read....
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