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A poem that I wrote under the stars
Submitted:Sep 12, 2009 Reads: 93 Comments: 1 Likes: 1
Slowly, Silently now the moon
Walks the night in her slivery shoon
This way and that, she peers and sees
Silver fruit on silver trees
One by one the moonlight does catch
Her beams beneath the silvery thatch
A harvest mouse goes scampering by
With silver claws and silver eyes
Moveless fish in the water gleam
By silver reeds in a silver stream
So slowly silently now the moon
Walks away in her silvery shoon
Danielle
12 September 09
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