Moonlight
Moonlight
Is a bright sight
In the darkness of night,
The lonesome wolf howls like a sprite,
Mournful cries, unearthly sighs give the fright,
Winter chills and thrills, yields frostbite,
While I stand in delight
Under the white
Moonlight
08/31/18
Copyright © Joanna Daniel | Year Posted 2018
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