little white moth
poem by:
Eireann O'Kane
Written
on Aug 05, 2016
Its little white wings Flutter softly against The black window pane Attracted by the light A shade of bright Against the dark Its warm wings hit the cold Flapping against the Wide, wet, window Painlessly, its little white legs scurry Quietly against the black window Attracted by the dew A place of warmth against the cold Silently it stops A dot upon my window Barely visible yet I cannot tear my eyes away from The little white moth So happy on my dark window Pane.
Tags: hope, dark, imagery, fear,
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Christopher Russon commented:
Well written poem.
Cecilia Crasto
commented:
Very imaginative, I really enjoyed it.
Sun Chaser
commented:
Captured the moment!
Frank Hornby .
commented on Sep 18, 2017 at 2:27pm
The mysterious moth.....nice poem Alice....
