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Super Moon, Harvest Moon

Golden super moon rising in the eastern sky, mountains in the foreground, their shadows looming wide. Rising higher on the horizon, color fading from golden orange to white, growing brighter before our eyes, the full moon lights the night. Darkness falls as the sun sets, stealing away the golden glow. No sunlight left to reflect, seizing the evenings' glow.

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Date: 4/7/2019 11:59:00 PM
Your poem flows with excellent rhythm, Kristie. I can see the sunset in my mind’s eye. Great poem! :)
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Kristie Raburn
Date: 4/15/2019 5:43:00 PM
Thank you for commenting on my poem. The harvest moon has always fascinated me.

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