A Poem a Day

During the year 2015 I have chosen to take on a challenge to write a poem everyday. I will try to put them all here everyday.


40. February 9th

A waxing crescent in the sky I see,

A slither of silver waiting to be:

A semicircle of light in the blackness,

A first quarter moon dreaming of:

A prestigious gibbous in the sky,

A loud and beautiful king of the dark

Yet Gibbous still waits one day to be:

A full circle perfect, a power over earth,

The ultimate goal for gibbous and crescent,

Still falls back to nothing when all is done.


Back through the trap that nature has set.

A disappointing gibbous it becomes,

Careless, a coward hoping not for:

Darkness to come and make a crescent,

And then after that known from the start,

It disappears to nothing in the dark!


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