Month of the Cold Moon
That comes to settle
That puts its keys
On the table in the hall
As soon as the door is opened
It hides even from itself
It watches from the windows
Inside and out
Has its doubts
We sit and wait it out
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Author:
Lorna (
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- Comment from author about the poem: There is a name for the moon for every month - maybe more than one but the Native American names are the ones I choose. I'm going to try to write something for each one - let's see what happens!
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Look forward to the series on naming the different moon as months come and go Lorna - -- this one being the "month of the cold moon" shows its ability to keep folk indoors when trees reflect the glitter of snow - love the picture you chose as illustration.
It means a lot that you like it Fay!
Super work - bring on the series Lorna
i really love this! 🙂 and i love the moon x
Ta! I've got one ready for March...... April is too far away to think about! Need the sun!
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