I saw a red moon
That was not a new star
It was just seen by me
After those numerous sunsets
When the east is already dark
When the west is still bright
When the sun itself is dark
It just looked like a red moon
After a blink
The sun would hide itself
Behind the red glow in the sky
The Sun plays with your eyes, your mind and your imagination......... very nice poem. thank you dear poet. tony
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Good observation well articulated and insightfully penned in beautiful diction with conviction. A lovely poem indeed. Thanks for sharing Cherin. Please read my poem POETIC MASTERPIECE.