Night Plane Poem by Frances Frost

Night Plane

Rating: 4.5


The midnight plane with its flying lights
looks like an unloosed star
wandering west through blue-black night
to where the mountains are,
a star that's come so close to earth
to tell each quiet farm and little town,
'Put out your lights, children of earth. Sleep warm.'

Saturday, November 14, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: flying
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Chinedu Dike 22 November 2015

A lovely articulation of good train of thought, nicely encapsulated and insightfully penned with conviction. A beautiful poem indeed. Thanks for sharing Frances. Please read my poem MANDELA - THE IMMORTAL ICON.

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Shakil Ahmed 14 November 2015

you have penned beautifully, nice thoughts, thanks for sharing.

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Jesus Diaz Llorico 14 November 2015

A lovely poem, beautifully penned Keep writing.10 for this poem

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Gajanan Mishra 14 November 2015

lovely and sweet, I like it, thanks..

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