Ash Pradhan's Poetry: Moonrise

Saturday, September 17, 2011


Moonrise Sitting on a beach at night, Gentle breeze blowing soft, Lights twinkling on shore distant, Ocean roaring with might. Suddenly, saw an orange light On the horizon far front; Wondered, a ship, a lighthouse, or what? Slowly, the light got bigger, Started looking rounder. Minutes later, A huge... Sign in to see full entry.

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