Evening Quartet Poem by Tom Billsborough
Evening Quartet
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Song and moonlight, both of silver,
Echo as the sunset quits
This avenue of aspen trees,
Which gently shake their tremulous leaves,
And a nightingale begins to call
And the shy moon, emerging from the clouds,
Sends a cool rejoinder.
It is a courtship to remember
As we link hands and link the music
To the mirroring colour.
Wednesday, November 9, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: moon
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5/5/2024 2:52:54 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Outstanding poem! great job!
Thank s Bill. Just wrote it tonight!