Play of Night
It’s a June moon
suspended in the sky
waiting for a poet’s push
to swing it
It’s a June moon
suspended in the sky
waiting for a poet’s push
to swing it
June 6th, 2014 colleen Posted in Poetics
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June 6th, 2014 10:09 am
You inspire to see……….shhhhwing.
June 6th, 2014 12:29 pm
Ahhhhhh, The Moon……I always love when you write about the moon, Colleen….It is always Beautiful…..!
June 6th, 2014 3:34 pm
Nice photo, Colleen!
June 7th, 2014 12:28 am
Nice shot, love the text!
June 7th, 2014 1:27 am
Lovely shot!
June 9th, 2014 9:48 am
Ah yes, hope some poet comes along and gives it that push 🙂
June 9th, 2014 11:10 am
It also waited for someone (you) to come along with a camera good enough to take a decent picture showing the moon. Mine won’t take moon pictures.
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June 9th, 2014 11:12 am
Mine never does the moon the justice it deserves. That’s probably why I write so many moon poems, to do it in words.
June 9th, 2014 4:13 pm
like the reference to the moon teasing and seducing the poet to…push it to swing
gracias
June 9th, 2014 4:56 pm
Love the playfulness in this..We poets are always looking at the moon
June 11th, 2014 4:45 am
A poet’s push can have such interesting results. LOL
June 12th, 2014 12:04 am
[…] to distill thoughts down into a potency of meaning. On the other hand, maybe I write mostly short poems because I’m […]
July 1st, 2014 10:30 am
And swing we all shall!
July 28th, 2014 7:18 pm
I like the simplicity and beauty of this poem.