A poem that I wrote
Went for a walk to the harbour last nite.By the time I got back a poem had written itself.
The Moon
Last night Venus and the Mooon,
they hung low in the sky.
They sat guard o'er the hills,
as they watched me walk by.
But the seasons have changed
and the bats - they are all gone.
And when I turned to see the moon,
yes the moon, it too, had gone.
Peter
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