The light of the full moonA Poem by Tricia Johansson
The barely visible moon
A misty, dark night the extraneous light is slowly coming to sight. I'd look at it with an interested mind Only one of a kind, Oh, I must be mentally blind. I'll carefully hit the bottom line It's fully mine The moon is now lit. I cannot sit here and define What's up with what's mine I fell asleep, this is it.
© 2019 Tricia JohanssonAuthor's Note
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Added on September 28, 2019 Last Updated on September 28, 2019 AuthorTricia JohanssonTrollhattan, Vastra Gotaland, SwedenAboutMy name is Tricia Johansson (earlier Tricia Furtado), but people call me Trix, and I'm 28 years old and from Sweden. I'm here to improve my English writing so feel free to review my poems. I do.. more..Writing
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