Thursday, October 25, 2012

A Gift By Harriet Rosning Overaker





There's magic on October moon.
It glints along the lake
and fibers it all with fairy gold-
A gift for me to take.
.
The cliffs are vaguely blue in it,
The shores a silver street,
What do the mountains think of it
that happens at their feet?

17 comments:

Sheng Henry Wood said...

Happy October...

Happy Belated Birthday To Ya.

Timonthy Jacobshen Wood said...

agree.

Justin Penter Wood said...

stunning imagery.

Carolina Walker Myers said...

incredible sentiments.

Jessica Theodoragoss Alspach said...

a fun piece with positive sentiments.

Rachel Collegewood Schapiro said...

love the nature of the poem,
shiny talent.

Marcie Automatic Constantin said...

amazing write.

Alissa Daimakepeace Schapiro said...

stunning description,
truly enjoyable word flow.

Demi Jacaranda Henneberry said...

October Moon is cool.

Silverfox Goldwolf Jolie said...

lovely quote.

Belinda Williamson Bona said...

moon poem is always great to enjoy.

Nataeven FairyAn Fallin said...

poetic and witty word flow.

love the rhymes in it.
perfect Job!

xo

Yielday Pittzheng said...

October moon is noble.

well done point of view.

MsMirandaJane said...

The last two lines...wonderful!

Bijaylaxmi said...

beautiful imagery... nice poetic observation...

Hope said...

created wonderful imagery! hope your halloween was good!

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