Nita Hanson Poems

The moon from my window
Like a giant lemon wedge
Shining through the clouds
On a dark and windy night
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You appear with the wind swift or calm
In the early morning or the mid day sun
Flapping your wings In majestic style
Caring not what lies beyond
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I heard the news, could the hour be near?
Sadness and pain
But none can compare with what you feel
Have no more doubts you have done well
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