The Only Star For Me
Darling, please tell me you remember
the night we first spent beneath fall’s moon.
Although daylight lingered, there soon
shone the star of our first September!
It twinkled in the sky prettily
as if it smiled down on us that night.
Old and gray now are we. That’s all right,
for you're still the only star for me.
Nov. 9, 2022
N/A in Contest of the Same Title
For Brian Strand's
Second Chance For Your N-A Poetry Contest
Copyright © Andrea Dietrich | Year Posted 2022
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