It's Just Breadcrumbs Under Moonlight Poem by Mary Angela Douglas
It's Just Breadcrumbs Under Moonlight
it's just breadcrumbs under moonlight-
but fear is swallowed up
by the bravery of children on their own
now it's white stones
no birds would want
and the moon is less bright-
but I hear their frail footfall
how I recognize the sound-
like the blind
reminding my face of Light
in the dark woods
mary angela douglas 25 october 2005
Wednesday, September 27, 2023
Topic(s) of this poem: october,woods
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