Quatrain: Ode To Sunset Poem by David Wood

Quatrain: Ode To Sunset

Rating: 4.8


The setting sun marks the end of the day,
With traffic building up on all the roads,
The rising moon slowly comes out to play,
As poets settle down to write their odes.

Sunday, January 23, 2022
Topic(s) of this poem: ode,sunset
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
In iambic pentameter.
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Sylvia Frances Chan 23 January 2022

Mesmerizing Ode, David. I don't know that the moon is rising now and comes out to play, my sky is dark and it just rained 5 Stars full

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David Wood 23 January 2022

I don't know either, my infection knocked me out as did the side effects from the antibiotics. I just wanted to try and write something

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Jayne Davies 23 January 2022

Love it!

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Anjandev Roy 23 January 2022

As poets settle down to write their odes.

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Nabakishore Dash 25 January 2022

Loved to read the descriptive ode to setting sun.

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Unnikrishnan E S 24 January 2022

Wow! That's wonderful. Top score

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Dr. M. Asim Nehal 24 January 2022

Hand over of baton. Nice ode to setting sun.

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David Wood 24 January 2022

Thank you Asim.

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Geeta Radhakrishna Menon 24 January 2022

The ode to sun and moon are so lovely. But even more lovelier is the poet writing his poem......10

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Sandra Feldman 24 January 2022

A very complete and excellently illustrated picture written in 4 wonderful, far-reaching poetic lnes with impecable imagery

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