Tonight’s no night for stories and poems
The moon’s fair, witches are out flitting
from eaves to twigs
I paced about; heard them sing
“Come catch the moon about to fall.”
>>I know this is very mushy and obviously childish but hey! this was my first published poem in Dagmay (Literary Journal of the Davao Writers Guild) last January 27, 2008..
>>I have been deeply in love with the night and one time I was wondering what to write about in my journal. I remember I sat on the boarding house's porch outside and yeah, the stars hanging deeply within were my muses as I wrote this poem.. hahah, thanks to them!
>>Anyway, I'm into reminiscence right now (nostalgic).. whew!
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