The Crushed Moon Poem by harsimran kaur

The Crushed Moon



In this night
with the silent dark
still glowing with the full moon
suddenly
a black cat
arrived;
it whispered to me
hence;
the rainfall starts
the doves became free
the moon became crushed
it became dew on a hemlock tree

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
R.k Das 26 March 2012

the crushed moon has such wonderful imagery, , and it has a nice title,

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