Under The Moon Poem by Johann Thorarensen

Under The Moon

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Under a purple moon
anytime soon
fall crystalline drops.

Moonbeams glisten
the shadows listen.
to a soothing tune.

In the open field
without a shield
a little boy plays
with a silver spoon.

The world's his creation
his people, his nation
in his dreams he will fly
to give his boon.

Friday, January 20, 2012
Topic(s) of this poem: purple,silver,soothing
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Johann Thorarensen

Johann Thorarensen

Akureyri, Iceland
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