Night Sky over the Duck Pond
The moon climbs high into the night
The sun has gone to bed
I’ve a long walk home in fading light
To rest my tired head
The stars reflecting on the pond
Set my mind at ease
As though the sky itself was fond
Of strolling ‘mongst the trees
4 Comments
Elan Mudrow
Nice. I like your poetry. More please!
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gwendyth
Thank you, I try to write at least once a week. Have you read any of my other poems?
Elan Mudrow
Yes.
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