On my way back (from school)
I saw a translucent moon
Grey, white and penny shaped
Set against a clear powder- blue sky
I saw illusive moon only at an angle,
And with concentration,
As I kept one eye on the Road
I saw stubby tall trees
With huge branches
Extending in all directions
I saw two hundred years
Of growth tipped by singular
red and yellow leaves
I saw long early November
Shadows from shops and cars
following me as I passed
And saw sun's refelctive glints from
Black tarmac as I made my
Early morning return
Jeff Dawson
Tue 8th Dec 2009 20:53
Hi Len, how ya doin? Enjoyed this, as Steve said you could put stanzas 2 and 3 together, I would have speled out 200 in letters too, looks better, apart from that great stuff, love the moon! Jeff