Written, May 21, 2026 For The Contest, “Snapshots of a Night Scene” Sponsor, Nette Onclaud
Google Image
The wind whispers its secrets In the dark and moonless night As the tree limbs sway to say Please bring back our sun and light. The wind says hush- do not fight. I sweep debris from your leaves Brush your bark till it is clean So the sun can start anew Polish up your morning scene To velvety, verdant green.
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.
Be the first to comment on this poem. Encourage this poet.
