The stars glimmer,
They shine,
They make the moon bright.
The moon brings light,
To the misty blue sky.
The moon is the brightest star,
The brightest at night.
Big or small,
Gods fingernail,
The opposite of the sun,
Comes at night not day.
The moon drives people mad,
I don't care.
Let the moon drive you mad,
I don't care.
Let the moon drive me mad,
I don't care.
I don't care.
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Poems
PoetryThis is going to have chapters as a single poem, these are poems I have created, though I may not always agree with what is being stated. Please enjoy.
