Tuesday, September 30, 2014

THE NIGHT THE PIXIES DANCED (October Poem)

THE NIGHT THE PIXIES DANCED

 
Pixies
dance beneath
golden ring of moon.
Meteoroids
sail through space
gleaming
in autumn starlight.
Misty shrouds
spirit across Ghost Lake.
Witches
frost tips of trees
with broom handles
in the midst of riotous
fog fantasy.


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