Poem -
Poem for a firstborn
Moon, moon,
Super Moon,
I wait for
The morning news,
Sun to reset
It's resin of light
Like a gem
In our sky,
The night birds
To wake.
When that bend
Of light strikes
Your eye
Does it ring true
For you
Or for I?
Dawn, as a firstborn,
Bringing promise.
Promise like a chosen
One.
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Wow Rory ever so romantic, perfectly placed every last word. I adore the moon the sunrise and sunset. Gorgeous my friend a kudos from me. 🌹 💙 👏
Thank you, not a bad little diddy, I thought, myself
Very well penned & consequently enjoyed .. Neville
Consequences is a bitch, ain't it?
that depends on the variables
In this instance didn't you just now set the variables?
Dawn, as a first born... because she is
Every day ... appealing and well written x