Silvery Paths (Tanka) Poem by Christopher Tye

Silvery Paths (Tanka)



Silvery Paths (Tanka)

Cold moonlight,
Lighting old countryside,
As weary humans,
Sleep idly by in beds,
Missing the show.

By Christopher Tye

Thursday, July 13, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: countryside,life,moon
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Christopher Tye

Christopher Tye

Lincolnshire, England
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