Moonshine Poem by Annette Reddy

Moonshine



The moon, the moon
like a giant balloon
hung low in the sky, it caught the eye
and balancing lightly on chimney top
I feared the heat might make it POP!

but the smoke-wreathed stars in glittering array
with gossamer string held her safe 'til day.

Wednesday, April 11, 2012
Topic(s) of this poem: moon
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Hazel Durham 17 May 2014

Superb write with great choice of words that shine from your pen!

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Annette Reddy

Annette Reddy

Birmingham
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