indira babbellapati (visakhapatnam, india)
Moonruminations For Walter De La Mare
Tonight's moon has
A special face etched on...
Raka took a peek from behind the coconut leaves
At the little lamps lighted in his honour
Moon crawled into the house
A sparkling spritely toddler!
Jumped into my hands
Amused me for a while
And slipped out like a hyperactive baby
Turned around and gave me a toothy smile!
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