Quiet
It never boasts
Silver
It raises it's toast
Heard
Not far away
Black
When in the day
None is like the rest
For the moon
It is the best
By,
Sarah
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I like the 'breaking up of the flow' with the one word clipping inbetween.....quiet/silver/heard/black....you know what I mean? I feel the sharpness and edginess of the moon against the night sky by you using those words. Great sounding poem as well as descriptive
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