The Moon By Olivia C.

It’s just a short poem with a simple A-A-B-B rhyme scheme.

The moon, with long, tenuous fingers, perpetually dripping down into puddles of silver stars.

The moon, with a florescent outline, crescent, half, full and new, shines down upon the many cars.

The moon, with a faint smile painted on it’s face till it combusts with jealousy and tries to expunge the sun.

The moon, with craters and pore-like marks, revolving around us, a center of wonder to which we run.

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2 thoughts on “The Moon By Olivia C.

  1. I like the imagery you used in this poem. It made me think and imagine. Thanks for sharing.

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