The grieving, prodigal moon
is roaring, rushing through the
night light-
ing candles trying
to find treasure hidden
by the sun
longing to learn the
secrets of heat and fire
Prodigal Roar
A place for poems and pics
A place for poems and pics
The grieving, prodigal moon
is roaring, rushing through the
night light-
ing candles trying
to find treasure hidden
by the sun
longing to learn the
secrets of heat and fire
rhymeswithbug 
Oh that is especially nice.
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The moon have this hunting in common with many of us.
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My goodness! What a vivid picture you have created with a mere handful of words!
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Thank you
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Thanks so much
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