THE MOON AT NOON
Have you seen
The moon at noon,
As a pale reflection,
A mere cartoon?
Does it make,
You wonder why,
While stealthy gazing,
at the sky?
Why the moon,
Does seem follow,
The yellow sun,
Like a silver shadow?
With a secret smile,
Upon its face,
Does it mean
To take its place?
Could you contend
With a silver moon,
When the dawn breaks
At daylight?
Could you see,
The stars so bright,
Through a yellow sun,
At midnight?
Alas, whom among us,
Would then wish to croon,
Amidst so much confusion,
A tune to the moon?
So, when you gaze
Upon the moon at noon,
Say a silent pray,
Not to make it soon!
Copyright 2000 K D Dowdall
Pen & Paper 
This is wonderful!
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Thank you so much! The Moon at Noon is one of my favorite poems.
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Lovely post . Amazing art . U beautifully voice your poetry . It reflects virtual truth . Quite heartwarming! Great article . Thanks for sharing . Hope u have a great day ahead !
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Fatma, Thank you so much and I am honored that you like my poetry. This little poem is one that is whimsical, magical, and I had no idea that many people would like it too. 🙂
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