The night is clear
no clouds shroud the moon
and she listens like a patient confessor and confidant
as I recount my stormy day.
Author notes
Prompt/ No one but night, with tears on her dark face watches beside me in this windy place. By Edna St. Vincent Millay
A contest entry
- Semi Quickie by SpydurPoet.
600 points, ended October 5, 7 entries
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Comments
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Very good poem. I like it. The brevity coupled with the imagery and emotions was brilliant. Please put the quote you chose to be inspired by in your AN.
Thank you.
Write on.
~*~SP~*~

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A classic verse - rich in tenor, deep in substance.





