Right so Goldendoodlegamer11 tagged me to do the Five Day Poem Challenge.
One: Moon of wolves and age. Or a new start, turning the page.
Two: Moon of ice and snow. Or blossoming hearts, letting love grow.
Three: Moon of the crow and worm. Or one of gold and fern.
Four: Moon of fish and pink. Or jokes and a hiding chink.
Five: Moon of milk and flower. Or of maternal power.
Six: Moon of strawberry and rose. Or of kid's play and schools' close.
Seven: Moon of bucks and thunder. Or party of liberty defender.
Eight: Moon of fruit and grain. Or of hot nights and juice stain.
Nine: Moon of barley and corn. Or of school and vacation's mourn.
Ten: Moon of blood and hunt. Or of sweets and masks afront.
Eleven: Moon of beaver and frost. Or gratitude and turkeys sauced.
Twelve: Moon of cold and oak. Or songs and being with folk.
One: Twelve moons of life and soil. And twelve months of life and brick.
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