Wine And The Harvest Moon Poem by Justin Gildow

Wine And The Harvest Moon



A beautiful autumnal evening
We can feel the breeze of the chilly wind
We can hear the rustling of the leaves falling from the trees and scraping across the ground
You and I have come prepared though
We're dressed warmly in our cloaks
We have the bonfire burning
Our wine glasses that we have and that we're holding are shining

We toast to each other
Wrapped up in cloaks and keeping warm by the fire
Sipping wine from our glasses
All we need tonight it seems
Is wine and the harvest moon

The harvest moon is a spectacle for this time of year
We enjoy gazing at its appearance in the sky
We enjoy the feeling that it makes us feel
That it gives to us

The bonfire continues to burn
And we continue to enjoy ourselves
Along with our wine and the harvest moon

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Justin Gildow

Justin Gildow

Washington, PA
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