Charles Darnell

Rookie - 474 Points (01/19/1950 / St Martinsville, Louisiana)

Quarter Moon Waxing - Poem by Charles Darnell

The moon is in its first quarter.
It grows as it crosses the sky
Travels among the background of stars
Shines like hard diamonds.

The air is crisp,
Clear after the Norther
The wind gentle now.
Everything is sharp
In defined relief.

You move closer,
A sudden chill
Brings you to my arms
I snap you up
And wrap you
In happy embrace
And whisper how I love
The Fall.

Comments about Quarter Moon Waxing by Charles Darnell

  • S.zaynab Kamoonpuri (11/27/2013 6:46:00 AM)

    Wow nice superb freeverse, waxing poetic! Begins with nature n ends with romance. I hope u read any mine too. (Report) Reply

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  • Noreen Carden (11/26/2013 2:32:00 AM)

    Hello Charles a lovely poem very enjoyable read particularly liked the last verse (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, October 10, 2013

Poem Edited: Friday, October 11, 2013

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