Travis Moonrise Poem by Steven Federle

Travis Moonrise



Over barren trees
the tattered moon
ascends, barely clearing
dark hills
pausing, unwilling
to fall back
into cold, delta fog,

like the lumbering C-5
rising through the gloom
on bright thunderbolts
to December's
bleeding moon.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Jake Deeds 13 December 2011

'like the lumbering C-5 rising through the gloom on bright thunderbolts to December's bleeding moon.' very nice line! I have seen them lumber myself in Little Rock and they do just as you say...<

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Steven Federle

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