Lull Before Lunette

Posted on October 3, 2022 by purplepeninportland 
Written for:  The Sunday Whirl, Wordle #572

Words:  between, moon, broken, nothing, throw, time, space,
        shadow, give, lull, rising, mute


Lull in time,
and space between
the shadowy sky,
and rising moon,
yielding nothing
but a mere lunette
like a slice broken
off an immense
Peppermint Patty.
Little light is
thrown this way
by an ungiving,
muted moon.

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About purplepeninportland

I am a freelance poet, born and bred in Brooklyn, New York. I live with my husband, John, and two charming rescue dogs–Marion Miller and Murphy. We spent eight lovely years in Portland, OR, but are now back in New York. My goal is to create and share poetry with others who write, or simply enjoy reading poetry. I hope to touch a nerve in you, and feel your sparks as well.
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