Crescent Poem by Sylvia Frances Chan
Crescent
Crescent
tonight when I came back from visiting the sick
I saw the moon waving enthusiastically at me
was it reality or just a fantasy?
the moon was not ashamed
though she was not fully formed
she greeted me enthusiastically
of course, she was lovely
though her body was in crescent form yet
she has already many happy reactions as she can get
©Sylvia Frances Chan - All Rights Reserved
16 January 2024
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