Moon Rising Poem by Manonton Dalan

Moon Rising



soft wind teasing my face
promising warm embrace
a quick glimpse of peace
a kiss from winter breeze

buds swaying to a dance
blooming to a romance
tight breath; a gentle tug
sip of tea from old mug

shiny lips easing thirst
sweet pulps from sunkist
a letter opener on desk
on top of picture’s chest

my tears forming to fall
with memories i recall
beeps from my cell phone
signals rising of the moon

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Niq Castro 30 August 2008

Your verses are so.......TOUCHING! ! Full of emotions........ and inspiring, keep up the good work! ! ! ! =^.^=

0 0 Reply
Anna jonson 28 August 2008

waaaaaaaaaaaaaw that's all i can say

0 0 Reply
READ THIS POEM IN OTHER LANGUAGES
Manonton Dalan

Manonton Dalan

virginia, usa
Close
Error Success