Whiter Than White
Over rooftops of sky satellites
a million candles circle bright
eyes squint as you stare
so worried Sun senses a takeover
as morning Moon awakens the day.
Over rooftops of sky satellites
a million candles circle bright
eyes squint as you stare
so worried Sun senses a takeover
as morning Moon awakens the day.
Thanks for all your likes
Julie
Aviva
Your Royal Poetess
Hope Ray
Nazia
Holden
and
Deb.
Waking up at four a m
March window was ablaze
never ever seen Mr Moon
so whiter than white.
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Deb
Thu 4th Mar 2021 10:50
Love it, Nigel