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Moth (3 poems and fragments accompanied by the Moon)

Poem 1 Bright moonlight shrouds the yard, blazing light filters through the leaves.   All is silent in the gloaming, except for the flapping of a Moths wings. Poem 2 Fence besieged by plants, covered in green, made white by … Continue reading

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