The Lighting
The lighting, it was over-bright,
As seasoned stars excelled in glow,
Mute moon was fully charged for night,
The lighting, it was over-bright.
Moonbeams dressed in silver and white,
Swayed on the sea waves high and low,
The lighting, it was over-bright,
As seasoned stars excelled in glow.
eight syllables in each line,
sixth line's last word must rhyme with the second line's last word.
June 17, 2016.
First Line Prompt - 2 - Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Julia Ward
contest judged: June 28, 2016.
received N/A
I Got Zero, Nothing, Nada - 1 - Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Broken Wings
Copyright © Meenakshi Raina | Year Posted 2016
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