The Haunted Moon Poem by John Bannister Tabb

The Haunted Moon



Still closer doth she cowl with night
Her visage white,
To hide her from the spectre grey
Of yesterday-
Deep buried in his sepulchre
To all but her.

Thursday, September 2, 2010
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