Free verse № 154236
Winter Moon
crisp clear night
stills the winter moon
bittersweet
old memories loom
time marks
the shadowsâ walk
of barren trees
and farmersâ stalks
last lonely leaf
tumbles to the lake
serpentine swell
marks the waterâs wake
a reflection
of her presence quakes
winter moonâs
white shimmer
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We are not all dunces here, but most have left due to boredom. Welcome.
Nightly gloom: Redundant cliché
Find a less cliché word than "Ghostly"
Other than that, not bad
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