Doug Jones

Rookie - 201 Points (Iowa)

Harp Of The Dark Heaven - Poem by Doug Jones

stars shine, concentric blue
parking, line a moonlit interlude
the Sorceress scorched skies black
along the concourse by nights tracks
a black dragon of the forest
crashed a wagon pulled by a white centauress
a rivalry of immortals are spell-casting
from a distance through the gel-flashing
as all pay homage to the breeze
where comets do enchanted sprees

Topic(s) of this poem: nature


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Poem Submitted: Thursday, March 19, 2015



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