Poetry Day 4: Nighttime (Tanka)

The moon looms so large
Its soft glow washing over
The creatures roam free
The magic is at its peak
Again, the night brings us peace

One thought on “Poetry Day 4: Nighttime (Tanka)”

David Green

In the moon’s soft
glow she whispers into my ear flies away
at dawns early light

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October 7, 2020 at 2:02 pm Reply

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