The Midnight Band

May 23, 2008
By audreanna wiggins, Port Townsend, WA

A perfect circle in the sky, reflects down creating a stage
Dark soft clouds become an audience
Crickets creek
Soft gentle roll of waves create a song of life
The grasses sway side to side to the new beat
Smells of the wild become a song book
Birds chirp making lyrics
The wind is dancing feeling the harmony of The Midnight Band

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This article has 2 comments.

paulk said...
on Aug. 8 2008 at 7:56 am
good poem

harmony91 said...
on Aug. 7 2008 at 9:15 pm
i LOVE this. very descriptive; beautiful.


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