A Noisy Donegal Night Poem by Joe Hughes
A Noisy Donegal Night
It's noisy here tonight,
The thud of darkness descending,
The searing of grass growing,
Banshees making merry.
It's noisy here tonight,
The snoring of birds sleeping,
Dry rivers running, snow settling,
Donegal being bohemian.
It's noisy here tonight,
The moans of mountains moving,
The piercing of moths staring,
Carless roads leading me to the coast.
Oh yes I loved the description here, it made me feel, as the reader that I was right there with you...... Ruthie: o)
A very good poem this one is Joe your imagary is perfect in this one 10 out of 10
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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4/19/2024 2:25:00 PM # 1.0.0.1119
So well written. Your words, the imagery, the energy is so real that I feel like I'm there.