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Sijo Poem

November 20, 2014
By Casanova17 GOLD, Pewaukee, Wisconsin
Casanova17 GOLD, Pewaukee, Wisconsin
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The chilly night whispers in my ear. I walk to the pier, to watch the moon and stars.
The sparkling sliver brightly glows, stars lightly twitch. It appears so life-like,
then everything turns black. The glowing moon falls dark, and the twitching stars die.



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