Someone stole the moon last night
Left the land bereft of light
Sorrow filled the sequinned sky
And all the stars began to cry
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Vividly and hauntingly beautiful. I am in love with the moon, i don't know what we would do without her glow. Never stop writing!
Glad the moon got stolen for you would not have written this wonder of a poem originality seems to be your ploy. love the end too...regards
Moon disappearing has disastrous effects. No tides. No nights of moonlit love. Beautiful poem.
I will look out of the window tonight to see if it's still there. A great poem.
I love this one. So many things we take for granted - and shouldn't.
Who done it? An Agatha Christie, Mystery, She's quite novels, Changed her name, And now writes, The most beautiful, Poetry!
Someone stealing the Moon if he/she has not got a sky to put it on is blundering.... Your apprehension is a poetic notion that can leave all of us doomed to disaster.. I often wonder if one can steal our earth for a while! A fine poem, Val.
Who needs the moon when you have penned a poetic sun that shines even in the night! Sorry my friend you have no sympathy from me! 10/10
............ok everyone please remain calm....I am sending the FBI to investigate...I repeat please remain calm....they will get to the bottom of this case....do not worry!
Valerie, in the words of the immortal Bette Davie form the classic film Now Voyager... " Oh Jerry, don't let's ask for the moon. We have the stars." A joy to read. And I thank you for writing and sharing magical poem. Loved It!